colossus

by Arnold Fallow - Virgo

so, so, so, so, so,
so and not the ream of
and ever the vaulting
medling bees wrapping their hard-ons around
jumping up frags of a trappings verde-gris,
and your jollies on this tapping away,
the cling and clang of it;
where is the note on the page,
stumping like crazy the giants of mind:
who has my body?
"who" is the middle word of genius.
and i indulge my fantasies on such.
and i suckle the tit of the public whore.

tag, thorough jolts from the summer 
and tides flow in 
and my blood is all seeped out...
you're crying.

my eyes stare at my eyes 
and i see heaven in my eyes
and i see meaning in my eyes
and i dribble on my napkin for the morning buffet;
i see and blind me with the stars.
so what?
so who?
i see.

Birth sign: Virgo
Date created: 1999-06-29 05:29:41
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:41:13
Poem ID: 52807

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