Sapphics (And Why Not?) From the Second Aisle Over

Avid book-browser, tell me: as you wander
Cloudlike, absorbing droplets from this vast and
Paperback jungle, don’t you find the nourish-
ment a bit spicy?
Such goings-on between the pliant covers!
Pretty broad nudges, clinical descriptions;
Intimate themes so fully orchestrated,
With variations!
O tempora! and O the naughty mores!
Don’t you agree that many of these volumes
Grandmother would have hidden (had she had them)
Yards up the chimney?
Grandma a prude? Perhaps. But do we need to
Map so precisely all the primrose turnpikes?
Need Mrs. Grundy prune the perfumed garden
In a bikini?
Aren’t you surprised that, out there in the sunlight,
Lacking our culture, unenlightened flowers,
Birds that arc bookless, uninstructed bees are
Doing quite nicely?