birth of the poet Genet genesis. wrapped in mystery
veil of which makes everything
appeal
allure
December 19
were he still around he'd be older
sicker feeble
.
He is born to Gabrielle or some such name , a
woman of unknown means, a real whore,
a seamstress.
Yesterday his ghost witnessed
my first act
a secret desire blossomed sprung forth
behind a skirt &
we were witnessed by such a radiance
of feminine glory as to
please her
happy her happiness
pleasured
.
She came to me in
the library
saying
"My one
Child my child
Come here "
.
She came
I went
and
Came to her .
As a statue speaks to its name
.
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