Wednesday, March 4, 2009

As Olson lay convex

As Olson lay convex his liver
the ruling part
caught the attention of the Angel of Death


he tried deception
wanted to make the Angel
a fool
said
touch me & I will spoil

he tried accepting authority
Angel as physician
said
please don't hurt me
you are a permanence
whose function it is
to terminate life on earth

he tried moving the cruel Angel
with his enormous need
to persuade her to shed a tear of mercy
he was a young girl
on the knees of an old gentleman
imploring
take her life instead of his
he used all the food at his table

his bones his animals his herbs his interior
a giant in the courtyard grabbing the fountain to his mouth
as if it would fit & quench

ran wild out of the ocean into jungles

a man who got taken in by lights & smoke
who was too damn heavy for the roof
he wouldn't think of standing anywhere else

1 comment:

  1. This has the descent and ascent, decent and accented in just the right way for a poem about sickness and the winged asexual angel of death.

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