C.elegans on aunt sally's mind
the canary master is a
masochist
James swears he stabbed the cat
and draws crabs on him
X chromosome is da shit
compree?
Fags and flying pigs
aunty swears as she cuts up
junk DNA from Johnny's knee
the June cold makes him cough
a cigarette under the
hide while emptying gum boots
and they are ready to leave again
miles of
sludge
electric bottle green light
from a far off structure
7 comments:
hmm, a geneticist auntie, a masochist and some others? sounds like a plot for a novel; exciting.
Yeah, this is funny and well-written. Lively. Thanks for this one and all other poems of yours, PO.
the canary master is a masochist
Mm. Yes.
I love the confinement of chaos here.
Ande - Thanks yep perhaps this can be a novel. Not by me however I think.
Jenny - Thanks for your support, I'm happy.
Hannah - Thanks a lot. Means a lot to me.
Thank you...and for the invitation that brightened my snow.
A bit twisted, but fun, just the way I like my poetry :).
Love the title. Great writing.
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