Spider-Web Octopus Poem by Robert Rorabeck
Spider-Web Octopus
My gray hair
Against your
Excited chest-
Running through the pumiced
Valley,
My spider-web octopus;
My scars
- Like open red
Mouths filling
Your areolas - lapping
Like newborn cats your
Corrugated and rosy
Saucers-
Whose mother are you now,
And did you leave your friends to
Join me in this room,
Into this bed-
Or am I only a dream?
Thursday, October 15, 2009
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4/24/2024 10:56:02 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Thanks, Rob. So many great poems - you have made my day :)