20090525

Elastic Collisions

Copyright © 2009 Ernest Bloom.


The municipal halls are choked with colliding
Petitioners, and spies.

Crack oysters open and you'll behold their
Pale and naked, uncooked eyes.

Let's cane all of our
Unworthy heroes, and saints.

4 comments:

  1. Hmm, it's quite vague but the last stanza, clears the way for interpretation somewhat. I like the 'pale and naked, uncooked eyes' phrase- it has sort of insightful bite to it.

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  2. perhaps a necessary terminating, slightly postponed chord concluding the 'carnal ecstatic' piece. consuming oysters is disturbing, given their resemblance to a shellful of phlegm and to the fact of their still-beating hearts as they're poured down one's gullet. just thought i'd give 'em a way to peer back at the predator. we always must pull down our heroes after we've elevated them; saints seem to escape this fate.

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  3. "Uncooked eyes." Devilish. Awesome.

    "Let's cane our heroes." LOL! I found this line so funny! :D

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  4. darned recurrent, revenant feet of clay!

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