DRECK

WILL RUSSO

CHARMER

Shucks—the man choruses, wants
and is woozy with want. Softens
smooth as batter laid thick on a waitress. Three-
legged bare-footed beast,
a whip and a whimper,
candy-ass like a blue-balled
ballad. Allured and degraded.
Shoves himself in a cubby
enough to pussyfoot the mousehole—

A high heel not reaching the ground. Stocking
over the face. Boiling pot. Ashtray.
Marbled skin at the ankle.
That deep.

Will Russo