What do you think of this poem I wrote for the french author and poet Jean Genet?

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Graham H

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The Hungry Boy for Jean Genet

the autumn seed is spilling
and the abrasive cock is calling,
my hungry boy my hungry boy
upon the stead
the torsos are coming
and the lady smiles are falling.
where venture the sailors?
to the shipwreck of the soul,
the autumn seed is spilling
and the balls are whining,
my hungry boy my hungry boy
upon the black wind
the rose bud will sing
and the hearts of sodomy are shining.
where venture the beast?
in gardens of orgies and melancholy,
stick it in my mouth he said
stick it in my mouth he said
and the leaves began to laugh
as he lay naked
in the layers of dark snow.
the autumn seed is spilling
on the grounds of nature's redemption
and I am his temptation,
the hungry boy the hungry boy
awaiting the carriage of copulation,
to ride down the starry road
of heaven's misery and man's damnation.
 
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