LV425 1/2
my dick caught
in sorrow’s mouth
and its own zipper
at the exact same time
your vagina willingly capsized
on the shores of another man’s
coconut clipped island
3 blocks from the last time
my chest broke open like a cracked comb
Moscow Russia
as opposed to
Moscow Spain
we were in love like drunken geography
and every goddamn metaphor for love
ever used in every song
ever sung by a long haired Jon Bon Jovi
and then some
but then Pluto ceased being a planet
in textbooks and you stopped loving me
or something like that
you stopped loving me
to the point where I get it
but still limp
like a swimming pool
going down on a plate
of Young Guns 2 movie reviews
between H.R. Gieger’s deathbed
and the last bottle on earth
of diet cherry
fucking
coke
(from The Planet Poems Or Something Like That)
Multiverse Johnson 