(William Carlos Williams) Giving Out Porn On The Subway

---After (William Carlos Williams) Making Love Inside an Owl

Dear exhausted placenta
I will
manage your money-

in the dark tentacles of
my heart
meat will be our currency

Old children in new hats-
I crush them
with each tired step

you will waste the heaven of
our car fire-
a kind of brutal frame

to the duplex- a kid
i see myself
saying damn to itch-grass