Tuesday, September 7, 2010
little poem, or loose slipper, for eileen
As soon as he had taught his night-shirt
how to imitate the cartoon head of an old man
he would purposely urinate
upon the mustache corners. belt.
like a wrinkled
disembodied head
he stands before the toilet
the green and violet turtle
like a perfume bottle
would modulate
through the skin
intestines
hanging on a wind-vane
curlicue of snow
you've seen those deep sea creatures
with glowing white meerschaums
hanging out their transparent heads
meerschaum the head
of some old arab
like a coin pinched
in a pulley
a disembodied head
can be made
from a trick print yukata
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