(Paulo Acacio Ramos)

I like poets
who do ugly things
and write things wrong
that have the drawers
full of loose sentences
I like dirty poets
with the hands washed
I like crooked poetry
scanty and dead
that very few
still do
I like to toast the poets
with the muse's blood
I like the muse
to suck me the pen
have her pussy
come from a bat cave
and the dick
raised in the eternal night
taste of the goo
of the muse at the tip
of the tongue
I like the flies that fly
around poetry


PAR