0.5mm

7. Apr. 1996

By Alex Nuttall - Bio

There was a poem somewhere
Around there,
And that five-tenth-o-millimeter pencil was
Hustling into my naked
Awaiting hand.
“Use me, use me, baby!”
It cried.
But none of that mattered.

With the exception that I might
Lose any intimate feeling
I persuaded the sleepless morning
Half-dream of legs connected
To round and sturdy ass
Connected to silken stomach
And centered navel and taught,
Firm nipples and breasts
And, Oh, my goodness a
Neck to bite
And long
dark
hair…

But it was only a sleepless
Turn of events,
There was no fluid exchange,
A mechanical pencil,
That is all,
And what can that do?

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The poem "0.5mm" written by Alex Nuttall. When Alex Nuttall writes he is telling short stories with few words. Here he is looking at a mechanical pencil and wondering what it can do. In a few scribbles the pencil and author are enjoying a woman's body. It's an intimate occasion as writing poetry should be.

 by Alex Nuttall, title: 0.5mm, Original Date: 19960407 – © Alex Nuttall / OgFOMK ArTS 1996 – 2018 – Retro-published 20180316.

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