Ode To Monogram

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    Ode To Monogram

    Are you listening?
    when epiphany molts like blood
    upon the sleeves of fate
    like the face of fury and handles
    Are you listening?
    to sound that wades like night
    these ivy lips call out to Zeus
    like a lion reborn in the stars
    Are you listening?
    you who made my mouth salt
    acrid and barren, tempest
    you who laughs with my heart
    Are you listening?
    can you fathom my words of silk
    my loss that scoffs emerging
    soured by leaving, by departures
    by eulogies that mock this parting
    can you taste this like all our yesterdays
    that haunt the moonlit seas
    Are you listening?
    the one who soothed and impaled my sorrow
    with your timid and tepid goodbyes
    can you feel my limbs gasp
    in breathless strokes and sheets
    can you?
    Are you listening?
    my bitterness,
    sweet love who holds my wishes
    in days sailing like a windy gale
    who sank my ocean with depths of kisses
    and embraces that taint my walls with satin
    Are you listening my beloved?
    you sold the stars like ashes
    broke my knees with cold black stares
    like ice to my eyes I wince laughing
    can you hear me?
    can you tear what is left of tomorrow
    from inside my heart and ears
    Are you listening?
    i am torn by your interiors
    chained by the sweat of your galloping fingers
    plagued by your nails on my skin
    at a loss for memory and the sound of the sea
    for the lashing of entwined legs
    that gather around waists

    my ancient love, my somber goodbye
    Hello


    Kevin Harling.

    kevinharling@msn.com

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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