To Race Against The Abuse Poem by Robert Rorabeck

To Race Against The Abuse



In blue napalm wakes up singing to the pueblos
Until the wreckless butterflies are nearer,
And I have no more songs outside of the shopping
Malls of Walmart:
Even after I have stolen so many baseball caps,
And I am here just because I will every soon
Be married and then this will be Disney World
While you have been looking at me from the poolside
With your blue eyes just because:
And then this will become your satiated cannibalism:
This will be all that there is inside of hurricanes
Just because the stacks are stacked against
The Mexicans, while I have loved you from the giant
Halls and labyrinths of Mexico:
Alma, I have loved you so far: I am here: here,
Standing in for the Minotaur, wanting to be
As beautiful as to be in a soap opera- a telenovela
For you Alma, while your children fixate together
Upon you breasts just because like hummingbirds
I am here- I am here for you, Alma and my
Parents are superheroes while the lightning falls-
In the incest’s of waterfalls for you, Alma- Yes,
Here it is, and yes it falls- Alma, coloring against
The walls- like the pornographies of your daughter,
As I was just here laughing with the thirty thousand
Years of stolen history, trying to get it up with
The waterfalls and the wildflowers while my ancestors
Go to sleep against your racetracks- while it all
Lines up speaking up against your old boyfriends-
Powerful if obtuse- and they are here Alma- revving
Their engines and getting ready, ready,
Ready- To race- race again the abuse.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Unwritten Soul 28 June 2011

What i call a piece of good heart was found here talking about all his life against all abuse..Whatever it will be taken the purity of your heart should be this way forever and the hope of great will will help to contribute to world future better! ! nice write_Unwritten Soul

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Robert Rorabeck

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