2001/hatsex
My hat rests
upon yours
on the hatbox,
hat sex I call
it.
Our hats don’t bother
getting in the box,
nor have we,
hanging outside
roles and expectations
as best we can,
resisting the
world’s ideas,
each other’s.
7/4/01
2001/hatsex
My hat rests
upon yours
on the hatbox,
hat sex I call
it.
Our hats don’t bother
getting in the box,
nor have we,
hanging outside
roles and expectations
as best we can,
resisting the
world’s ideas,
each other’s.
7/4/01