Sex Is All That Stands Poem by James Wolfaardt

Sex Is All That Stands



sex is all that stands between us

and drop-dead madness

a jelly-and-condensed-milk battalion

sporting stiff but thoroughly drunken recruits

they wobble and thrust pathologically

they scatter like bandits

on the vast highway of infinite reality

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