listA Poem by h d e rushinihaveafeverthismorningwithdelirium
White light coming from the moon causes the same erection in the salmon as me. We both, in our feeble upstream prophylac, make lists of green volcanic shores or poetic elegance. With the only difference being that I take my acid as phosphates, Tang flavored with fruit syrup and the salmon, in the roaring stream, chooses a deep drink as quadrivial for the marked square of rivers. In this 90 degree heat, the fish and I, me with both legs, name the variables easily crammed in our carryon luggage for the Ark.
And then a much larger space of upright applicants before applying; lists showcaseing our likes and dislikes. Me first. I am fond of fish without scales, like catfish, without those annoying circles on their fins like the brass buttons on muddy uniforms and with the argot of other fish without scales, and who wish no part in the framework of this crazy man.
Signify, emulsify ice pic, salt lick, mudbone, Freezone, samovar, centaur, foliate, prostate, get paid, centigrade, roaches staid, get the Raid, Dickenson, hands on, litter, cane bitter, white shark, on the ark? retard, on guard, passe, this day, bull fight, this night, stupid list, fever blist pig feet, what a treat, diabet, lets eat, on the way, what day, gray mouse, behind the house, uncle dead, eyes red. stars bright, but what night, grammy award, leotard, feverish, is the wish on board, off again
But wow! this goddam fish wont stop so I pounded his hand open like the LA police did Rodney King just to find out he was holding, all the time, the sweetist secrets in the oil, but with secrets come Sucrets that fit so nicely in his gills for the eternal spawning run or as the evergreen, pain of menthol under my vagabond tongue. © 2012 h d e rushin |
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