Aesthetics of Crying
You meet someone and later you meet
their dancing
and you have to start again
You like cat one
and you like cat two
and they do terrible things to each other
Once to celebrate a bad mood
we broke all the clean dishes
There are pictures
I’d like a portrait
of an angry horse with his beauty
and his fuming
It’s hard to know
what you look like when you’re mad
Crying’s easier
I have cried at times
for so long that I have moved the activity
in front of the mirror
out of curiosity
The information I gathered there remains
thus far unused
but let the record show
my horrible face