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


Lighter Than Cucumbers - Poem by delilah contrapunctal.... yes, that's how I intended to spell it.........

seen
through
narrow windows
between
buildings
a naked moon
leered light
on
the silted carcasses
of
small and larger riggers
wheels
paddled
into ground....
land-legs restored and rushing....
Jean,
the sea-going barber,
held courtly
in her spotless aerie....
welcomed
a diversionary tactility....
rounds tabled
in
Vella's purloined kitchen....
flat-bellied, an enchanter's
mydriatic eucharist
was served....
sand-sturgeons circled....
each
a totem-to-be.....

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, September 20, 2009

Poem Edited: Friday, December 18, 2009


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