To William and Mr. Crane

I, too,
am mad at Fate’s big
breasts and
smooth belly, her wide even 

hips.

But a ninny she
isn’t,

Like every other woman.

Naturalism for you with
wild adventures and brotherly
love.

Homoerotic Othello,
Iago aflame with
the stuff of fraternity…

You force Fate in
to the Womb

and I am not surprised that She corrects
you.