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Lyn Lifshin, US
 

 

 

 

Free Verse from Tango

 

Stalk Tango (1)

 

that's what he does
with his eyes

or is it hips?
He stalks the

beauties, the
ones with long

black hair, spikes.
Spiky hair

couldn't hurt.

Not the ordinary

stalker. He flings
you into him,

into the frame of
his body. He

frames you
in too many

ways. You think
he wants to

hang on, as
he keeps you

hanging on
but wants

to hang you

 

 

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