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By Jack Joseph Smith
Nancy Ann
Seductive, in the wind, had me,
in that way, when back to back,
defending the yearning life we
knew; in one den after another
Against the sex, of both kinds,
of wildcats; we had a wider
kind of smile, across our teeth,
beyond the lip, the history of
our kids, who show the beast
Exquisite as time
telling the surface
of the sea, we slanted
Heven, but never slanted
hell