These two have hard choices,
and it is an insufficient measure.
And where deriving pleasure
is implacable, they know this. Their
cognizance of repercussions
and the horse of life with
unrepentant broken leg.
Is making, and moving, and
choosing and choosing, and
sees the coming shotgun—Blam!
Is fast, these massive flanks of sweat
with skin, quiver. Spent.
Needed breath
is guff. Is the, too,
unrepentant bodily
lust for the breathing.
He is breathing anyway,
He is trying hard enough
He is brothers sit-
ting on the couch.
