Beth's Cafe

[Love Child]

Something about nipples
and the way
he ate
my pussy
The Avenue with the Memories
the man
who lost all hope
the need for poetry
is the fear of this
truth
honesty
reality
so
make believe
just live
in the world
fucked up
drama free
substance free
budha
and the religion
and the hidden tree
hide and seek
no seek
just hide
glasses
bear
troll babies
1, 2, 3
even whips and chains
can't keep me
down
go
down
town
stairs
list
of

 

[Love Child]

She sat down
and she drew
a picture
and she tore
it
into tiny pieces

 

[Love Child]

She opened up
her vagina
and
she
let
us
in

 

[Love Child]

The seating was comfortable

 

[Love Child]

There were tables and chairs
and
a
place
to
put your feet