Wednesday, December 12, 2007

BASSACKWARDS
people would be dug up
their children would find them
if it is a good family
there will be hugs and tears
they would remember things
they would be wise
looking forward to the day they get to meet their parents.
.
in the middle years
the children would move in
the children would begin shrinking
start taking on different interests
then they would think
"someday this will happen to me
I will start changing, learning
happens to us all…"
.
still it is disturbing.
everyone is born
we get smaller and smaller
until, goodbye
but also amazing.
the way we know how to attach the cord
the way nature knows when to send it out
and suck the baby in
.

3 comments:

Marsha said...

Wow, that poem is just wonderful. (Let me know you got this note, I am testing these blog comments)Again though, that poem knocks me out.

Marsha said...

Oh yeah, that's Marsha who done writ the above note, only she was using her litter rat personhood

oroboros said...

Bravo, Brian. Neat!