WANTED--Frank Stanford
A white bull, a cassock, an antique mirror
The famous ones have passed hours in front of,
A midnight blue tuxedo, a fainting couch, a key
To a box of lewd photographs, a swastika,
Twelve bales of hay, three grave plots, a statue
Of Christ holding a heart pierced by a dagger,
A black patch, all kinds of utensils for the sick—
Including thirty-nine feet of catheter tubing,
A houseboat, a dog, a baby grand, an oar
Said to have been carved from a lovely river
And a woman’s hat by Alfred Jarry, a mattress,
A shotgun, a diving helmet, an essay on The Art
Of Taxidermy, and a clitoris mounted on a ring
Like quartz, a crescent wrench, a bulldozer.
List poem? Sonnet? You decide.
1 comment:
A cataloguing of listlessnesses, perhaps?
Worth the time it took. tnx.
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