In a Dugout

  by a baseball field
behind
a chain link fence
the teenage Ahgreyeuss walks back and forth
and watches a big horse
running furiously on the grass

black and glistening
it charges over the infield dust toward
him and rears

                                         thrusting through the chain link
as if it were a mare

Ahgreyeuss in the dugout womb
                                                     is afraid of  

                                                       being bludgeoned
by the smooth and dark sex

The horse ejaculates
lacing him with heated
black tar that sticks
on his face and clothes…



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Some of these poems originally appeared in the following publications

Avocet
Dream International Quarterly
mojo risin'
The Muse Apprentice Guild (The MAG)
Transfer

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