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Click hereSeven dead sisters flee rape by the Hunter
--towards Aldebaran's dead red eye.
Europa had just escaped him,
dripping, confused, pregnant with nations:
but below the horizon
the bull's pizzle twitches afresh.
Scared girls seek sanctuary between those
huge horns but forget that
whatever we may think on Earth
in the Heavens bestiality is rampant.
good, you can read my upcoming; which is populated with such celestial (and bestial) riff-raff
easy 100
slowly, they are forming a skyful of constellations. i always did take pleasure in star gazing, and wonder how these poems would go down as a voice-over at the London Planetarium ;)
as ever, between the good lines are even better ones, or ones that make my mind 'twitch':
towards Aldebaran's dead red eye.
dripping, confused, pregnant with nations:
you manage to animate the skies with these pieces, friday. looking forward to the next when it arrives.
I love this poem. Not up on this mythology but its a good piece. Getting a recommend.
I left a comment this morning cuz of that horns to bestiality line. I do think this is kewl Friday, and you might think of linking them all when you are done in one long poem so we can read the set together. Just a thought my friend. I keep seeing the heavens at war or the symbol floating above each poem. Hmmm, be a nice illustrated...thinking.
......tail-end Charlene with not much to add. I think this short poem packs a big punch. Mythes and erotica, who could ask for anything more?
Tess