but your head is the holocaust center
your mouth is the holocaust center
your eyes are blisters of film
your ears are the drains
in concrete floors
and those
are ashes falling from your nose
until I don't know which comes first:
your smile
or the ovens
but surely the question is academic:
tissue, ash, adipocere
all of it
drains into the center
which is, in turn,
full of cracks
and fissures
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Monday, September 18, 2017
#199: Holocaust centers
Saturday, May 27, 2017
Poem 101: Enter Bastard. Solus.
Wherefore base. Bastard? Base?
Spelled same:bass and bass
as in bass clef
and bass boaet
bass? bass?
which one am I saying:
one rhymes with face
while other rhymes with ass.
of course I know
it comes from the Latin
base
plus 'tard'
to be dealt with later
as in the art, or,ars, of.
I hope you're getting this.
bass plus tard: bastard
means 'begot in a saddle'
tis why I am alive:
so,
let copulation thrive
Spelled same:bass and bass
as in bass clef
and bass boaet
bass? bass?
which one am I saying:
one rhymes with face
while other rhymes with ass.
of course I know
it comes from the Latin
base
plus 'tard'
to be dealt with later
as in the art, or,ars, of.
I hope you're getting this.
bass plus tard: bastard
means 'begot in a saddle'
tis why I am alive:
so,
let copulation thrive
Labels:
dickheads,
interiority,
sons,
stunted forms of consciousness
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