In re the couplet . . .
by Fred Marchant
let your words linger on my lips,
the pair slightly parted
I have always loved the 2 dollar
bill, two for the paper of 1
deuces wild, jacks or better
to open, and the push
lung, kidney, eye, ear, teste, ovary,
one is never enough
the threesomes and beyond only
for the very young
under a blanket, tv murders on,
us two, never happier
Copyright © 2016 by Fred Marchant.