by Mark Bibbins, Editor
The New Crusades 1
we underwent a series of tests
we underwent the rain as we tried
to find the right bridge with pigeons
& the sign that said fuck me
I loved her my blood is in the water
& we underwent the bridge
& wore the rain like a glass
coffin that made us
gorgeous by magnifying every pore
Bill Neumire has a book called Estrus.
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