3 by Richard Brautigan

Date: 2010-03-02 08:10 pm (UTC)
Deer Tracks.

Beautiful, sobbing
high-geared fucking
and then to lie silently
like deer tracks in the
freshly-fallen snow beside
the one you love.
That's all.


Boo, Forever.

Spinning like a ghost
on the bottom of a
top,
I'm haunted by all
the space that I
will live without
you.


A Boat.

O beautiful
was the werewolf
in his evil forest.
We took him
to the carnival
and he started
crying
when he saw
the ferris wheel.
Electric
green and red tears
flowed down
his furry cheeks.
He looked
like a boat
out on the dark
water.
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