Wednesday, May 30, 2012

The Nympho Muse's Classic Ruse


So you think the trick’s in 

Playing it straight 
And narrow, eh? 

Well, come again, Mr. 
Prim and proper one shot— 

That wild Parian would 
Shaft me widely from every angle 

And with a twisted, wicked slant.





Tuesday, May 29, 2012

VAZAMBAM EXCLUSIVE: DUTCH TOURIST DISCOVERS NEW ENTRANCE TO HADES!


In lieu of my usual poetic fare, I want to promote this exclusive once-in-a-lifetime photo taken only yesterday on one of the side streets of Meligalas only a few feet from the town’s main thoroughfare. With one foot on a ladder (which the local authorities presumably used as a warning marker) and with the promise of hitherto unimagined heights of elation awaiting him, we can see the tourist in question proudly showing off his discovery; unfortunately, before he could return with the proper spelunking gear, he found the entrance hermetically sealed by these same authorities who perhaps suddenly became wary of the adverse odoriferous publicity that would run rampant were the area to be overrun by tourists flocking to see a tributary of the effluent Styx flowing mellifluously under their feet. 

By the way, I think it highly poetic and fitting that this intrepid discoverer should hail from one of Europe’s Low Countries.

Monday, May 28, 2012

Ionian


white 


pebbles

in

the

sun


the

sea

run

ning


all

the

blue

in


the

world


and

then

some


Saturday, May 26, 2012

Frame of Reference


Lay your burden down, brother— 
I’m sure you’ve heard this one before 
And I don’t want to sound irreverent 
Or flippant but isn’t it a bit incongruous? 

I mean, we’ve been lugging 
Our frames around for ages 
And we still don’t know where 
The big picture is. 


Friday, May 25, 2012

Metaphysical Iris


Sense! 

You keep after me saying it’s merely 
A matter of sense but in what sense 

Shall you stalk me in my absence? 


Thursday, May 24, 2012

Final Electrifying Performance before the Polls


The firebrand 

Sturm und Drang poet turned 
Pol knew he had them 

Eating out of his hands when 
Their brows were singed 

By a tumultuous clap 
Of thunder. 

Wednesday, May 23, 2012

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