Tower

Pencil

W
rite
The tall
Poem .
Focus
The whip !
Scribble
Scribe ;
Scratch
From
The inside .

Peck
The convolutions
[ Cortex
Blanket
Ruffles ] .
Shuffle
The graphite ;
Inkwell
Blacken
The white .

Seahorse
Anchored
In the swells—
SQUALL !
Rampart
In the clouds,
Lightning cracks,
Language
Showers
Down .

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Michelangelo’s David

The composed pose before battle ;  sinews
Set .   Poise in contrapposto .   A rock,
Locked in a block cast aside in Carrera ;
Before casting a rock :   the top uncarved
Braggadocio, shock of intricate waves
Cascading away—rock beats sword .   Noble
Nudity :   armorless.   Gazing toward Rome .
Intent :   brow furrowed .   The sling resting,
The rock ready, in a righteous right hand—
Manu fortis .   Left foot flexed :   deft .   
The Giant
succumbs to the artist .

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The Lam

Ewe

I once married a girl . . .
She became a woman
And left my ass ;

Well, all of me—
For Atlantic white cliffs
And puffy sheep in rain .

Mull on the coastal plain,
The moist air slowly drifts :
Circling from sea .

Look in the glass :
At the dance | she moved on .
Was it the dip or the twirl ?

BallCrystal

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Darwin Notes

DarwinTree

Librarian :
Happy Easter,

         X .

Darwin notebooks
Plastic–pink dropped
By

Anonymous .
Why on a score
Age ?

The tree of life
Modeled on the
Page .

Police still probe :
Fan or foe, this
Ex

Freebooter of
Empirical
Sketch ?

Darwin

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By the Numbers

Numbers

Wondrous tunes threap
The forlorn, repenting sextons
Of their miseventful weight
| Saturnine |
Into tendencies
That extend novel
Walpurgisnacht settings
Of seismic nimbostratus fire,
Tribal in libido
—Uninhibited .

BellSexton

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No. 492

492
On a gust of wind,
Flamingo Four Ninety–Two ;
Before wing clipping,
Escaped from a Kansas zoo .
Seventeen years of pursuit :

“ Pink Floyd ” in Texas,
Shrimp ’n minnow by the blue—
Free after EXIT .

492Tag

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Ethanol in Adel

CornKernel

In the distant past, a flock a’ friendly coursed to Adel for a party ;
But as the future a leafily turned, the affair was not so hearty .
To start, you see, was the stormy sea of rain that haltered hot ,
The host and the house were mondo hip, but the alcohol was not .
David Smithy, the poor ol’ soul, disordered Jack Daniels and gin ;
Chugging the potion in just three swallows, his lips proffered a grin .
He darted out of the rustic door to dance in the pouring rain ;
Scott, Steven, and Ange behind, screaming into the night :   “ Refrain ! ”
Dave brusquely met with an obstacle, then commenced to hug that tree ;
The trio dragged him in from the wet and Set the ass in front of me .
Whale enough was not so well as he slumbered soggily on the floor ;
An unholy, gagging retch rang out ;  aghast, I gazed from the door .
Yes, David took a ralph just then, and his hideous glob was born :
Jack and gin, macaroni and cheese, and kernels of awful corn .
Goof–off guffaws tumbled aloft ;  the gang was gung–ho pagan .
David awoke, did not believe, his response was so evasive.
Okay boys, we took some pictures, disproving Dave’s dodging plot ;
Knowing he was caught, Davy shrugged and uplifted from his cot .
Then we broke the fast, consuming cholesterol puffs and java ;
Retreat, did I, to play ping–pong, my mind all sing–song :   “ Hot Lava . ”
Alcohol

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Ode for a Cockroach

W
rithing snakes purify the white blood that sloshes around
Within the armor, the woodwind heart with back–and–forth stops
Running top a midnight scherzo at three miles per hour .Cockroach
Folding into quarter crevices in three–quarter sleep,
Blattaria snuggles in moist shadows, shunning the light :
Nocturnal demon that can scissor–scramble on two legs,
And tilt rusted battle shields to lift off like a gargoyle
Against the stars .   Lineage from the Carboniferous,
With grappling appendages and well–groomed antenna smell,
That can survive on just thumbprint grease or postage stamp glue,
Chewing sideways .   The bicorn bottom feels the slightest draft
Of approach ;  two–thousand compound lenses scan all about .
The triangular head holds ancient roots of reflection
Tapped when hydraulic failure upturns six legs heavenward .

RoachHead

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Civilization, the Early Years

CaveBull

Cognitive revolution :
The chambered self
Scans through the window ;  the tribe waxes
Stratified :
Hand spans in red ochre and the spirited quadrupeds ;

Paleolithic flutes chant
In bullroar drone,
Picasso bulls and equine splendor
—communion .
Spastic shadows dance in the limestone jaws acoustical :

The mystical rivers wait,
The cave teeth drip,
The anteroom priest flows through dreamtime
Artistry .
In a mammoth tusk emerges the dawnlight of beauty

Impressed in miniature,
Exquisitely
Streamlined from the bulbous Great Mother .
Animal
Spirits connect the Bushmen to Pithecus savanna,

Patchy with umbrella trees,
The ground clawed tight ;
Pollen escapes grassfire smoke skyward :
Dispersal .
Wrathful sirens wail over waves, the ruins in moonlight :

The Minoan labyrinth
Housing the bull
Under flapping sails | with longitude,
Golden thread
Out of darkness :   the taurine jump over the cratered moon .

Bronze–Age warrior culture of
Linear B
Immortalized in Homeric hymn,
Frankincense—
Anointed from stony Arabian navigation—

Geographic destiny,
Bacchanalian
Desert gardens watered by cisterns,
\ oasis / .
Towers look toward heaven, the plazas toward the king :

Architecture constructed
Hierarchical .
Time-capsule art reveals lost cultures
After sand
Buries or jungles strangle the structures quelling nature .

Pyramids and hieroglyphs,
War in the words
Of codices on the mayan steps
Poly–chromed
For Quetzalcoatl to rise over each new kingdom .

Sometimes the artisans
Leave monuments
Bleak, and walk back into the forest,
Ingested
By the bestial wilderness where the sun sets early .

MotherGreat

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