The Garden Of Earthly Delights Poem by carlos Ac libera

his patchwork goblins
they bear witness to close,
dramatically darkened galleries
His sketches of massing birds,

the Last Judgement,
his famous triptych in the Prado,
on hinged wings, or
the Ship of Fools,
the lower they tumble,
the more they look like vicious,
the rebellious angels,
drawn by demons
is a jostling, squabbling mob,
from popes to peasants,
this throng scrambles to grab
hay as though it were gold,

the hereafter which the poor,
are savaged by
ghoulish marauders,
in a chaotic world imperilled,
wielding a brush
in an original manner,
prancing, sharp-fanged things,
with fishy faces and
whiskery snouts,
sticky scales and gossamer wings

carlos Ac liberal