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John Martin
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What I Need...
What I need is noodles
underneath a white sauce
maybe with an artichoke
and garlic roasted in.
Perhaps a glass of wine as well,
served coolly by a waiter.
A linen napkin crisply starched,
unfolded on my thigh.
A bit of Mozart in the air
(Beethoven would be better --
somehow less pretentious,
and softer on the ear).
This would make it all complete:
a pair of eyes to drown in,
set warm across the table
with a hand outstretched to mine.
And maybe they belong to you,
lent out just for the evening
or night, or week, or half a life,
(and noodles on the side).
-john martin 1999
some poems
Things I may write about
Old Steel
Twosome, Threesome, (1)onesome
bellow boy
Her Hips Curve Out
Night Reading
Waking without
Cast
Grace
As I pass
Scarecrows
What I Need...
(wake up)
some prose
Kathmandu
Avocado