i messed up the handshake

I've a poem in Night Train 8.1. It's from the summer before last when I was really depressed and shit. I am a fan of explication: this poem is about innocence. And toothpaste. $$$.
"Parts of your body I think of as stripes which I have learned to love along" -- Eileen Myles
2 Comments:
mike,
i dug this poem, and the ones on RealPoetik...i really dug those. good work, man.
best,
j
thanks justin! =)
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