lucius rofocale –

Online Dating

So she’s lying there with a bowl of Doritos, pudgy fingers tapping her phone, sofa
transfigured into a tragi-comical approximation of her form,
even then she seems to be dripping from
her upper-arms flabby wings,
a direct challenge to Newton, and every time she presses a key her entire body quivers
undulations, chins rippling, nostrils whistling
like those old gas kettles and I’m necking the bottle considering whether or not to say

she looks fuck all like her profile picture


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One response to “lucius rofocale –

  1. “a direct challenge to Newton”

    haha – this poem bloody rocks! massive cheers!

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