Tuesday, April 17, 2007

Ode to the umbilical cord


Inky tentacle
bloody squid on fire
you stain all you touch with life

Umbilical, umbilical
Shazbat, wahoo.
All is nothing without you

Your squirmy hallway tethers
bumps of whale below,
seals heart to annexed mind

Umbilical, umbilical
Shazbat, wahoo.
Oh flowing, glowing blast of goo

Razor cut that parts the tide
You slither, wither, fall aside
leaving childhood screams

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