Obligate Parasite

Poem Info
107 words
5
2.1k
1
Share this Poem

Font Size

Default Font Size

Font Spacing

Default Font Spacing

Font Face

Default Font Face

Reading Theme

Default Theme (White)
You need to Log In or Sign Up to have your customization saved in your Literotica profile.
PUBLIC BETA

Note: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the "A" icon tab in the Story Info Box.

You can temporarily switch back to a Classic Literotica® experience during our ongoing public Beta testing. Please consider leaving feedback on issues you experience or suggest improvements.

Click here

Only kings, presidents, editors, and people with tapeworms have the right to use the editorial 'we'
         Mark Twain

We, the tapeworms,
  the crude outlanders,
We, the imposters,
 fabricating solace,
 denigrate solids.
We, in tepid baths,
  in steaming heaps.
We, in malice,
  prey on language.

We suck words
  in paper proboscis.
Larval and squirming,
We, in desperation,
Cocoon them in
  meanings.

We, virulent intruders,
We, moribund abusers,
  infect and absorb.
We broach and,
  transcribing,
We replicate.

Deviants deviating, We
  attach and atrophy.
We plunder and
We rend asunder.
We, in gangrene,
  blacken and despoil.

We, the malignant,
  bloat in fallacy.
We, in effigy,
  metastasize.

And, pupating, We
  transmogrify.

Please rate this poem
The author would appreciate your feedback.
  • COMMENTS
Anonymous
Our Comments Policy is available in the Lit FAQ
Post as:
Anonymous
5 Comments
buttersbuttersabout 13 years ago
an offering to editors, everywhere? :)

what i really like about this is the concept of dependence: without the poetry, there'd be no critique/edit - ergo without the poet, the critter/editor wouldn't exist. to an extent there's a co-dependency... we all like getting feedback, knowing we've been read. we'll, perhaps not all of us, but i feel it would be safe to say "the majority"; to be read and critiqued by an editor worth their salt is something valuable to the poet.

i'm still unsure whether this comes from the editorial p.o.v or the poet's; the title suggests this to be a scathing but tongue-in-cheek tilt at maligned editors, and yet i still get that feeling this is a poet familiar with taking on an editorial role.

for all it's ugliness (that title is as disparaging as they come), the use of words such as 'metastasize', 'malignant' and 'despoil', this verbal assault shapeshifts in its final lines to imply a dramatic positive. from the cocoon, the pupa, emerges the glorious butterfly that takes wing.

so - poet or critter? i like to imagine this is addressed to both. of course, i might be completely wrong.

vrosej10vrosej10about 13 years ago
Weird

But intoxicating, dripping with the kind of malevolence that the political paranoids on this site think lurks around ever corner. I really liked it. It's tense, densly written and well edit. Getting a recommend.

AngelineAngelineabout 13 years ago
Well whoever you are

it's certainly a poem pregnant with meaning. It's also really biting and well written.

bogusagainbogusagainabout 13 years ago
****

It's strange enough it might be me that just isn't getting it. Then again it might not be. Not sure what to make of it.

twelveoonetwelveooneabout 13 years ago
*

glad you put the quotes in, it helps. Strange stuff. 100