delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........


Changing Places...The Soul's Plastic Embodiment... - Poem by delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........

yes, I am in the bathroom with Bonnard...
we gleam...we glow...we radiate
our abbreviated tails beat a rumpy rhythm...
we suffuse, we do...light!

I can hear you...you and Kokoschka
in the living room...
rolling about...wrestling
grappling
swept from cliff to beach
waiting for Ariel to join you...
......I feel the draft...
..........this door shudders......


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Poem Submitted: Monday, August 30, 2010



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