the shower
the genius of the crowd
mockingbird
old man, dead in a room
yes, yes
to the whore who took my poems
for jane
the bluebird
no help for that
grace
I am trying to find the name of the poem that starts with the line
"sitting around here burning spiders to death with my cigar, i can hardly believe that all your pussies are as sweet as mine used to be."
Thanks very much in advance!