,

She’s No Frank O’Hara


Well, suppose I ever thought that she broke my like
then I would rid myself 
                  of all her trappings 	

price them downtown for nothing and No one,
         nodding my little heart! 

Ah, Sweetpea am I becoming 
                    so piggish for hate?

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