Glass Porn
Mark Waclawiak

draw charcoal wings. lily baths before
i was a saint. the blouse blew open and
we were broken. show me your father's
gun. early morning church. grainy nights.
too few idols. my mother was a pianist.
tie the rabbit down and make him believe.
believe. succumb to gorges. bridges made
of metal in pathless forests. two doors in
the same wall, both white, both locked.

the old man let us in the furnace room when it rained.