roots

roots

A Poem by SkinlessFrank

a kidney bean

once became lodged

deep inside

my ear canal

 

and i don’t think

i need to remind you

how a sweet polyp

like that

will sprout roots

among the white axons

grow throughout the squid

and drink in salvation

from the brainpan

 

god knows

i’ve tried what i can

even

turned to the

purgative artillery

strong medicine for sure

but

my throat muscles

only strained and expelled

a bulky stool

so gassy

 

and when

the shaman

sat atop me

with his covey of broken clam shells

scraped the flesh from back of

my neck

wouldn’t you know it

the beast only sneered

from the hole and spat

 

so i guess

i’m resigned now

to co-exist with my friend

and no

as you’ve gathered

it’s not a symbiosis

 

but i’ll get by

© 2013 SkinlessFrank


My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register




Featured Review

you've a way to flay away the pc prose of modern woes and reimbue it with the gut wrenching tear stained beauty that it IS even in a condition's degenerative dissolution~ you are like the olden wizards of preRome who wandered lands of Dhawos making magik out of pain and suffering and breathing stunning revelatory gem drops into the wrenching fields of mortality~

Posted 13 Years Ago


3 of 3 people found this review constructive.




Reviews

Your use of words here is superb. Not everybody could be able to interprete this one. Well done.

Posted 8 Years Ago


This is awesome. I love when a poem takes me by surprise.
Very unique. Nice work.

Posted 8 Years Ago


-- hahahaha... from where i'm looking, the 'bean' was an idea... and if a shaman couldn't get rid of it... and even got treated with disdain (by the 'bean')... the idea must've had something to do with atheism (maybe it was a hybrid created by Dr. Richard Dawkins and Bill Maher and maybe the shaman was Depak Chopra)... but then this could well be my one-track atheistic mind playing tricks on me... and now i'm trying to recall how i felt when i discovered that i'm an atheist... p.s. i was an in-the-closet atheist since the time i was a little girl... but i discovered the absence of any 'structured belief system' only recently... (as in a few years ago)... -- regardless of whether my interpretation is way off the mark or not, you're brilliant Maestro D. ... i really wish you taught me science subjects when there was still time for me to evolve into a scientist... for then... i wouldn't have been a mere rationalist... ah... them deep regrets can also be the 'bean'...

Posted 8 Years Ago


This comment has been deleted by the poster.
[send message][befriend] Subscribe
...
Hmmmm.....grabs a fork :)

Posted 9 Years Ago


[send message][befriend] Subscribe
B
Very interesting

Great one

Posted 9 Years Ago


[send message][befriend] Subscribe
S
I wish I could understand what this meant...

Posted 10 Years Ago


Creative.......and yet sings sad for me-

Posted 10 Years Ago


[send message][befriend] Subscribe
J
this is an absolute smorgasbord of the delightful and disgusting, sharing equal space in perfect harmony. there is logic here and measured results in a mad sort of way. i didn’t know the brain had a drain pan – like a shower, or under the fridge – to preserve all the runoff ----- for later sipping. woooo. and kidney beans are definitely gassy, but i guess the infestation of the parasitic variety tends to reroute the plumbing too. ohmy frank, you’ve outdone yourself on this little beauty. the tone of the whole piece is so deadpan, ya just gotta laugh. [pass the listerine please] :)

Posted 11 Years Ago


A rather humorous piece from my point of view. I had to smile when you wrote it's not a symbiosis. Nice vocabulary. I don't think this is a read that most people will get without having a dictionary by their side.

Posted 11 Years Ago



Share This
Email
Facebook
Twitter
Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe


Stats

1876 Views
50 Reviews
Rating
Shelved in 1 Library
Added on November 3, 2011
Last Updated on February 26, 2013

Author

SkinlessFrank
SkinlessFrank

Glen Sutton, Quebec, Canada



Writing
death death

A Poem by SkinlessFrank



Related Writing

People who liked this story also liked..


Saxicolous Saxicolous

A Poem by OT


Deeper Deeper

A Poem by Robin