Blood and Black Lace
(Sei Donne per L'assassino), 1964
Daisy Cutter

I long for that perfect state
of irresponsibility so as not
to lose my honesty. Beyond that,

I have no space and no privacy
to express myself, which makes
me want to copy edit (a blank

is the most vital character
in the alphabet), or watch
porn. That way, I don't have
to deal with reality.