Snow*Vigate
Issue 2 : Winter, 2007

Lapping at the Waistline
Sarah Long

The Atlantic wondered
then asked the Pacific,
“Ya know,
what’s the need for the Indian ocean,
the Gulf of Mexico,
all muggy, mosquitoes, sweat?”

We the lovers
fold in together.
Forge entities;
conjoin.

After a trade embargo dispute
I fuck him good and hard,
grab his hips like reigns.
A bi-coastal sea horse;
we form a symbiotic relationship.

Sarah Long sings for the cowpunk band, the Cornfederates.