insect politics

insect politics

A Poem by SkinlessFrank
"

(with apologies to mr cronenberg)

"

at the filth buffet

the ear mites

huddle while 

poignant noodle

holds back

the skin tags 

that flutter

like jellyfish

in the dental dam


the cockroach’s hymen

silky and lustrous

beckons to

buttery beetle flesh

finally unleashed

© 2024 SkinlessFrank


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This is such a complete insect world, with busy meetings, buffets and events happening in the dental dam. There's also the cockroach’s hymen, silky and lustrous and beckoning. Simply amazing and more. Loved it.

Posted 1 Year Ago


It's like a terrarium. Some nerd should make a movie where people get insect species change surgery, like transgender, and then the govt makes them duke it out in a giant glass tank. I'd watch the hell out of that.

Posted 4 Years Ago


This is as true today as when it was written. I presume it will always be that way.

Excellent use of words.

Posted 6 Years Ago


Legend has it that only the cockroaches will survive; you know, the ones in sharp suits that will doubtless scuttle into their secret underground bunkers the second the s*** hits the fan. :))

Beccy.

Posted 6 Years Ago


yep, it's all about the politics. No one ever chooses a "filth buffet" but then suddenly, there you are in the middle of it. I always like your kind of surrealism SF.

Posted 6 Years Ago


Gil Grissom from CSI might get a kick out of this. I did.

Posted 8 Years Ago


-- from where i'm looking, this seems to me to be a kind of indictment of politicians... -- it actually reads like a description of the 'fixing' that goes on before 'candidates' are 'selected' to 'fight in elections'... especially 'for the first time'... or maybe... just because elections are due in five states in india this year... and there's a mad scramble amongst first-times to get the ticket to contest, the expression "filth buffet" reminds of all those closed-door meetings where deals are being struck...

-- p.s. a really long time ago, i wrote a 'poem' which ended with...

i live like an insect
and write about it to feel human

-- your work always reminds me of things i think i have forgotten...

Posted 8 Years Ago


Reads like modern art... Intriguing and emotes well, but hard to define.
I wanted call Terminex. Ha.


Posted 8 Years Ago


How can a poem have so many sounds at the same time it licks your face? It's brilliant. It created a brand new image for me.

Posted 8 Years Ago


SkinlessFrank

8 Years Ago

thanks, though i was hoping you might say that it slurps your face
poet_feefee

8 Years Ago

well played
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Ya, here I am again, laughing. I don't know what else to do with this. It's f****n funny lolol

Posted 9 Years Ago



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SkinlessFrank

Glen Sutton, Quebec, Canada



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