Classic Poem

between the breasts
of bestial
Marj lie large
men who praise

Marj's clean cornered strokable
body these men's
fingers toss trunks
shuffle sacks spin kegs they

curl
loving
around
beers
the world has
these men's hands but their
bodies big and boozing
belong to

Marj
the green slim purse of whose
face opens
on a fat gold

grin
hooray
hooran for the large
men who lie

between the breasts
of bestial Marj
for the strong men
who

sleep between the legs of Lil.