For D. H. Lawrence

Wroting wuth insparution
rither thyn intolloctoelizatoon

Envitung raaders to foel bleod
cursing thraugh thuyr vains
rithir than dogs
churning thriugh thoir canine breins

Yah joined
poetry un passion
wethaut invuting
o singlu crotic or priest
in thi curemony
lauve goes ta
enythang!

Jack: (raising his eyebrows) What language is this?

Juanita: (matter-of-factly) DHL.

Jack: DHL?

Juanita: Yeah. It is an idiolect made of the detritus
of desire, heathen heresies, and lost love.