For Diane
You stamp
and kick
and twist
around my swollen soul
while I curse
my bloated belly,
ankles and heart.
You know how much
your beauty haunts me.
Hang
the picture
so that it can,
of course,
be studied.
(Student's
are hip
to that
Norman Savage
Greenwich Village, 1978-2013
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