smell that smell
my bestfriend at 14 was named Joni +she positively
stank of sex my big bro gave her sidelong glances +sniffed
in our spare time we listened to the other Joni +smoked pot
suburban TO circa 1972 i’m sure she went all the way!
my younger freakish bros employed as narcs by the CIA counter
espionage by day +skulking in alleyways told my father who
banned Joni 💔 they’re still pretty uncool
Joni’s beautiful mother Shirley died this year a round hippie chic
married to a butcher named Lou my jazzcat father cast aspersions
on their faux bouvier too (bouvier my assss)
i still love the 2 Jonis one in a wheelchair the other unmothered
i hope the scent of sex still wafts up my friend Joni is 64 how much
more will there be?
FALL 2021 ..the pen is more powerful than the sword boyce..