Between The Rabbit And Creature Poem by Joseph Narusiewicz

These banal horns cry like endowed horses
Amputation with no redemption
Pray for him
Seers learn of putrid words
Fauvist brush
Surrealistic feathers

I have chosen Harvey
Big rabbits smile
Save me from the dark jade

Young rueful thorns
Primordial anger
Some of us feel we lived too long
Your wine is tears
Your smile of redemption
Long branches of diaries

Banquets with damned souls
Your children cry like scowling fornicators
Scribbles with hyacinth mouths
Have you embraced the seven deadly sins?
Your gossip and patronizing brow furls
Antique blue lions the last of my beauty
Brusque worlds of corridor fire
Delineation in beds with fangs
Shades open hale pale executioners
Pallid table with golden crooners
Dark holes in the vamp moonlight
No Brahman earth shall rid this creature

Between the Rabbit and Creature she dreams