Best Couchant Poems

Masai Mara Migration
 

When Mother Nature calls
A wildebeest then recalls
Yonder, to migrate en mass
In search of Greener Grass.

Great a Hand that beckons
Utopia is yonder he reckons
Perfect is the Clock of Time
Telling of the right clime. 

Behold, the forest on horns
Jutting like stirring thorns
Lank calf on...

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As I desire outside just at daybreak
Watch the sleepy sun rise in the mist
So I'll go out, get tools, leaves rake
An excuse to watch that sun rise; my risk

Then I see that one Pale Pink Running Rose
The one deserving its picture taken
I'll get the camera;...

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Translation of Eric Mottram’s TIME SIGHT UNSEEN, Part Two by T. Wignesan

"Instead of an item in a school of rhetoric, the poem could have variety of articulations, continuity and discontinuity, sentence and parataxis, and an awareness of the imaginative possibilities of relationship between particles”. 
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Phallus

Rampant phallus nearly bursting,
Purple haze, bald head for sure,
Couchant Serpent coiled and rising,
Pausing near the nether door,
Waiting at the nether door,

Tensing thrusting, trembling, abject,
Just contained and nothing sure,
Waiting wistful, yet the aggot,
At the entrance of her core,
Waiting at the nether door,

Is she still just now...

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