1.
After lopping off
A limping male
Poetic limb or two,
The liberated
Muse’s shark-like mouth
Cannot be said to be
Sardonic, nor her smile ironic,
Though some macho moronic
Poets have gone so far
As to call it romantically
Emasculating— a void,
A fathomless, yawning abyss.
2.
With all due respect
To the free-
Loving unfaithful
Beastly romantic
Percy, if Mary were
Here, I’d surmise
She’d find nothing grotesque
Or amiss with this fantastic script—
After all she was
Nobody’s monster, just
Frankenstein’s perfect
Ms.
As usual, you leave me ... jealous! Do you know Kinnell's great poem "Shelley"? (http://poemhunter.blogspot.com/2007/06/shelley.html) Yours is the perfect companion to it. Keep 'em comin'!
ReplyDeleteWill certainly try, Joseph--thanks for the encouragement and the Kinnell link!
ReplyDelete