Ophrys



Well, you sting me ten times
Head under legs, head north
Under the sun there are so many colors, so many bright
Flashy flashy…
I’m just a wee little thing from Iran
The dust of the desert will cover up my thighs
Never did the feces
Never! Said the feces, running as cool as blood, AIDS in 1985
Round tummy, but mommy, the kid has no money

Behold the prostitute orchid.