Laura McCullough Poems

What Men Want

It's not a mystery. Blow Jobs.
Talk with any man who feels safe
enough to tell you about the man-
code, and he'll admit it. Blow. Jobs.... more »

Rise

I dipped my milky, star tipped breasts
into the night of his mouth, his hands
clutching my back. Into his dark, I poured
my surrender, and he became the reliquery... more »

Radiation

Stand on the sidewalk
with a cup of warm soup, curry,
the color of wheat in late August, and let yourself... more »

Laura McCullough Quotes

Comments about Laura McCullough

Poetry Hound 25 Feb 2005 08:12
I can think of only one other poet,3-4 at most, who have submitted their work on this site over the past few months, that are in the same league as you. Your talent is immense and self-evident.