Monday, June 28, 2004
Contrive a poem out of ears.Tell it
so that its petals unchocolate
like a brain in a jar.
Wax, walnut, melting with thought.
Make it a poem almost
lewdly knowledgable
and make its knowledge
ooze, syrup from the punched trunk.
Make it snake up to the molecule whorey
and put its mouth
atomic against the mouth of its core.
Pull on its stem
to expose its feotus. Make it
have children with sleek ginger jaws,
make the dogs moan when it passes,
let it out of its jar,
make it hungry, evil, enemy of Death.
Put it on paper. Read it. Make surgery
its sigh, and of such sting
the scorpions call it Jehovah & Who.
Make it now before you crap out.
Contrive it, sperm it, stroke it,
make it efficient, make it fit,
make it more poem than Poem can survive.
Some Lamb
Stan Rice ~ 1975
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Mina at 9:29 AM
