I mean, gods,
they don't even make their own characters
(not that we do either
just fabrications done twice over
of this person's teacher, that dude's
There, testosterone is not
the only culprit (though many facts
of evidence are laid with semen);
estrogen too plays a part—
just plain horniness, actually, and
admittedly we do that too but
as a ratio
we are one
and they are five, the same
equation that figures the number
of dead or savagely written
And lo'— what this?
Six pages of overrated poetry
can merit sixty-three reviews? (And we
must scrape our arms off sidewalks
just to get acknowledgment?)