15

the sculptor’s agent

last night I did not sleep
behind on everything but they
can’t see I’ll meet you at
the rising sun I have a single
suit one pair of shoes my eyes
reflecting loco-motive lordship
of your heart’s desire - your eyes
a dozen eggs eleven white - one
of solid gold I’ll take no less than
two of each and quickly your return
shall be twenty-four carat melted
down scrambled stone taxidermy
a towering liberty this warming
earthly morning as we shake

By luc simonic

Luc Simonic is an American Poet Born 1973 in Denver Colorado, where he also currently resides. He is just a tick under 6'5". His weight fluctuates, with an adult life average around 220 pounds. Luc has an obvious Anglo-Germanic shape to his face, and a high forehead that seems to be growing. Recreationally he enjoys HBO original programming, roller-skating & basketball. The biggest blessings in his life are his beautiful wife and one year old daughter.