This Body Poem by Frank Avon

This Body



gets to play
its part
a major supporting role

Adam's clay
beast of burden
a china bowl
erotic zone
work of art
philosopher's stone

then folds in
upon itself
rebels
gradually recedes
depletes
just wears out
no more

and then, no,
there's no encore
not one last bow

KAPOW!

Saturday, January 17, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: body
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
after a year of illnesses, first one, then another
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Daniel Brick 31 January 2015

I remember at a party two people arguing over STARTREK. One was a Trekkie, he loved the show, thought it possessed greatness. The other didn't much like SF, especially StarTrek. WHY DON'T YOU LIKE IT? he asked. BECAUSE SOMETHING ALWAYS GOING WRONG. IT'S JUST ONE GODDAM THING ANOTHER! YOU SEE, said the Trekkie triumphantly STARTREK IS REAL LIFE! Well that's the striking impact your poem had on me. It's the constant barrage pounding us down.

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