Weekly

I love my own stench.
Life’s too short to waste
on people who don’t like
how you smell or think.

She loved me when I fumbled,
things spilling out of my bag,
forgot to change my work clothes...

...put her nose in my armpit
smelled deep and said "I
“love that” and whispered “I wish I had
"more holes for you.” I

think I’ll take a bath come
Saturday, to remind me of my mom and
laugh.

© 2009 Dan Goorevitch


© 2009 Dan Goorevitch