09 MAY 89
MAGAZINE STAND
Furtive glances left and right,
quick peeks behind,
swiftly I reach for one,
sure now I'm not being watched.
A flip through the pages,
and curiosity is assuaged.
A furtive glance-
a swift reach-
a quick peek-
no one is the wiser.
Still, shame at the endeavor,
sickness at the need.
CALDER WOLFE