Two Mobile Egyptian Deities
both black and both annoyed
the object of their earthly Wrath
a pingpong ball caught
beneath a non-celestial fridge.
Surely Worlds will
shake for this or
Someones Nile run red
but no
for they are
deities with style and class
the Sacrificial wall paper
at the stair head will
stand shredded in mute
testiment to their
tempered wraths.
For Kane and Mabel,
Black Feline Deities, pretending mortality and fooling no one.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a wild poem flipping back and forht between eternity and the common light of day a splendid accomplished giving a smile to even a mummy, long dusted into oblivion.