FUCK DOMINOES

“I’ll follow your toenails
into any hell that you propose
so deeply do they mean your feet
so purely is their pink my soul’s

Teach me to polka my walker
to hum dementia’s tune
and I’ll don diapers with a kinky gleam
slurp stewed prunes with oyster joy

O my pretties cantankered into twisty things
my lonesome irksome debutantes of death
I’ll be the girling dervish of Royal Estates
your bug-eyed undruggable, your ear-hair boy”

-Christian Wiman