Drama, On This, Your Very Island Poem by James McLain

Do you pay attention, to any thing other than
cutting your throat or who laid who with what.
Bleeding bland water your name for a band.
So much has been said by the noun proper
verbs missed the boat.
Life, death, sex, money, property scandals, tax
Boluxie bulges blues flutter south and of course
your favorite incestuous goldleaf nefarious
balls of magnolia steel, pillared to the mansion
dressed in chains uncommon coin...drilling......
can you...? ....under mossy growth..I swing.......waiting.