Arsenic Lobster
poetry journal |
Issue Ten Spring 2006 |
Open A Copper Pouring Michael Paul Ladanyi they say, come now down the violin-welted and finger-drunk sky, paint a winter-bark mouth, ceramic-blue-mad-scratching; angela and sylvia are humming clay-sparrow crimes, 7-4-3 and its reverse--- where thigh-dress country roads bird-pop-chatter and fork way down where white-washed spellings of god-crossed words are acoustic painted fish. their house is hazel frost, crows and bees, venus-glass-beautiful--- scallop-plain men better be gone now. apple-oil shelter--- a mud daub of dabchick birds. come down, come down, electric and violet salmon-green sky, open a copper pouring, angela and sylvia are crane-tooth-whispering, keeping forked secrets from the dog men. |
About Michael Paul Ladanyi |