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Animalerie Vilmorin, 8 quai de la Megisserie, Paris

Animalerie Vilmorin, 8 quai de la Megisserie, Paris The kitten, gray and striped with black, sat on Her haunches as she kneaded in the fur Of sister’s side. The sister gave a yawn And tried to suckle. If there was a purr We couldn’t hear it through the glass. The cage...

Art Critics Speak

               Art Critics Speak As if we might be able to forget What Freud has foisted on us, artist Hirst Thrusts serpents and his monsters full of threat Up front and most are thick with penis thirst As anything that mental patients might Purvey.  The female...

Depths and Shallows

       Depths and Shallows The Hirst exhibits were, he claims, sunk down Beneath the Indian Ocean’s waves.  Once deep In waters their shallowness makes us frown. He left them there to dream of corals, sleep Among the lichens of the seas, and grow Worm casts.  At least...

Black and White Uncompromisingly in Every Attitude

     Black and White Uncompromisingly in Every Attitude For Prospero the world is black and white. It’s true he’s got green eyes—though, yes, pink nose And paw pads—and he wears fluorescent bright Green lights to warn birds that his stalking pose Looms close to...

King’s Dreary

             King’s Dreary The sky lies blue on top of still canals In Cambridge.  Perpendicular, the thrust Of King’s attempts to leave the drear locales And gravity behind.  The sound of trust Arises from the boys’ voices in The soaring chapel...

Abundance

           Abundance The gentleness of lips contemplating A kiss, or speaking, calls up fullness through The heart or thought.  The lips give due weighting To passion in the chest, in senses true To honesty, or mysteries unknown But felt.  The softness of the mouth...