Long Poems About Polyamory

there are good girls & there are bad girls, & usually
it’s hard to tell the difference. they can switch sides
quick & easy to get what they want.

so Karrie is a good girl. she took me in when I was
broke & wasted, ragged as a stray dog. she makes
a good roast beef sandwich & the beer’s always
cold. but she wants more than kitchen duty, washing
socks & mopping up the bathroom floor.

she gets that hungry look in her eyes, the kind that
can burn a man down to his ashes, like a scarecrow
in a bonfire;...