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Below the Belt

                   Below the Belt “Sometime I’ld divide,/ And burn in many places” ~ Ariel I feel like Ariel released and loosed Upon the ranging world.  I don’t have wings, But airlines hold the globe in thrall.  Seduced By jet-fuel highs, it and I hope for springs...

Sisters

                   Sisters Each spirit whispers like a softened snake, “You know you’d rather be another soul, A heroine who’s burning at the stake, Or at the very least a silky pole Dancer snorting up the lines of cocaine Stuffed crudely in her g-string by a player....

Love is Rather Boring

      Love is Rather Boring The truth is, Love is Rather Boring.  Write That on the walls of toilet stalls and spray It on the high fence round the jail.  The blight Of uninspired graffiti will convey The message best.  Monotony, the same Old stuff strung out with...

Principalities and Powers

    Principalities and Powers Jaws open in the night and fluids pass From mouth to mouth.  The spit is tame enough, But who will reckon up that power, that mass Of mystery and feral stench—the stuff Of semen?  Sacrilege invades the throat Because a god of tails and...

Friendship with Nature

         Friendship with Nature “Nature and you must be greater friends than ever.” Letter from Maria Bicknell to her fiance, John Constable September 9, 1815 I wouldn’t leave till every single tree In Suffolk is stripped bare:  an autumn whim (She...