modern poetry

Sublime pleasures
Quiet passion
Rituals
Complexity
Taking chances with words
Drinking more than I should
Writing, in your face
Direct and straight up
Just like the booze
Taking no prisoners
Watching a no-hitter fall apart
Still a shutout though
Always on the verge
Utopia somewhere

The anatomy of desire
works in tandem with peculiarities, money-spinning, yarns, lies,
spirit of the demagogue.
Falsification in vogue. Mystique carries with it grasping tendencies,
when morale is high. People are wont to do it well nigh.
Anatomies often
are a quirk for all heavens falling apart
till do us part.