Tubal LifeA Poem by David P. EckertImagination? Science Fiction? Allegory? or is it just my odd sense of humor? This was in response to Versenators Challenge #18
Tubal Life Tube worms sway near deep sea geysers red lipstick plumes float none the wiser without stomach mouth or eyes no teeth to grind or criticize no need to cut or mash their food it’s done for them – that’s understood A nine foot tube a mile deep what secret life within your keep? Do you miss the sky, the solar rays great traffic jams or donkey brays old TV shows like Happy Days - no Fonzie style no bygone days or none we know of anyway. What history you fail to write of civilized but endless night no war or famine to be braved no starving children to be saved just monster clams and red-tipped tubes and tiny one-cells in your brood Are tubes the groove on Saturn’s moon? Do Titan cousins sway and swoon? Are tubes the universal form that rule beneath great desert storms with feathered crowns or hydra arms sentients tending aqua farms beneath galactic solar swarms? And do tubes rule the other side the seas our souls sail when they die the river Styxx and Hades lands angels’ haunts and swirling sands? Life’s mysterious; life’s outrageous; life grows where open minds will take us. David P. Eckert © 2008 David P. EckertFeatured Review
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17 Reviews Added on February 12, 2008 Last Updated on February 12, 2008 AuthorDavid P. EckertRoslyn Heights, NYAboutPsychologist, Writer, Painter, Father of 2, Grandpa of 2 cute, smart and beautiful little girls, Husband, Keeper of Dogs, Fish and Fruit Trees and generally Busy Guy. more..Writing
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