Saturday, September 8, 2007

Little Lolita in Poets Land

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When she was a little child
Lolita like
Precocious cheeky and cute
Her horny poet uncle
Would seat her on his hot laps
Teach her the art of poetry
While she unconsciously
Warmed his flute
Incongruous nature of this duet
Beneath the innocence
Seductiveness
Of her birthday suit

Today she is a poet of repute
Wearing men’s trousers
A holster cowboy boots
A Stetson settled on her head
Male poets she is ready to shoot
Memories of her uncle
His lecherousness
Her silence
Deaf dumb and mute
Destroying male poet bastions
Her only obsessive pursuit
With a neat slash mercilessly
Her opponent she will execute
The best of his phallic fallacy
From the core uproot
Vindicating her stance
Her only chosen route

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