The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock
The Practice-WooWhat is this little word that stares at me with two eyes?
Is it oogling me?
Is one of those eyes going to wink at me
And say, hey baby, come on over to the big W?
To which, I…
April 14I don’t know why lizards make me think of T.S. Eliot and J. Alfred Prufrock but they do. [“They will say: “But how his arms and legs and thin.”] Lizard on the edge
Do I dare disturb the leaf?