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ghost in the latrine

If the choice between

The men’s & women’s

Restroom decides

Your identity, what does

The man playing air guitar

With a tennis racket

In front of the urinals

Have to do with Lacan?

I thought it was Larry Craig,

But he turned around & it was

Craig Mack that slapped me

& said that this was his

House. It was a thousand degrees

Beneath the sink lights.

I wanted to ask why He was in the ladies’

Room, but the twists

In my gut froze me.

Razzmatazz slopped

Across the tiles. My life

Story appeared in the mirror

Steam when he stormed

Out. I don’t remember

There being such a dearth

Of good music, so many

Apples gonging on tin roofs.

Fancy Beasts

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