Apricocks... Be kind and courteous to this gentleman; Hop in his walks and gambol in his eyes; Feed him with apricocks and dewberries, With purple grapes, green figs, and mulberries; The honey-bags steal from the humble-bees, And for night-tapers crop their waxen thighs And light them at the fiery glow-worm's eyes, To have my love to bed and to arise; -Shakespeare: Midsummer Night's Dream
Saturday, February 1, 2014
Fatherhood
In '77 my aborted fetus
was the apotheosis
of my life as wanderer
from a woman's honeyed virginity
to an older man's savoir faire
going from that multi-colored Scream
in Oslo to Rome's round bright beam
pouring over me from Hadrian's oculus
from a laid-out foam mattress
in Amsterdam sleepless night fucking
sucking not caring high on the wondrous
wandering weed to downing a stein
of local beer in Ludwig of Bavaria's
mad castle on my 23d 69ing a buff Dane
on the sand of the Sea of Corinth
my first immersion in the Holy Land
wandering sacred Delphi sailing Greek isles
naked among the naked
swimming in the blue Aegean
I am father of no one
wandering through all the levels
of prejudice against a non-breeder
prejudice against my smarts in middle
school prejudice against my hots for
my girlfriend's brother prejudice against
my bedding a 16 year old girl at 24
prejudice against my love for a
reciter of Yeats and Keats he
the image of Don Quixote prejudice
against my living off the fat of my
live-in girl-friend social worker prejudice
against all my menages a trois ah
disdain for my black lover of Shakespeare
my oriental lover from Myanmar my teenage
Zapotec lover in the Zócalo of Oaxaca
my Persian lover hard
in the redwoods of Russian River
prejudice against my wedding the
lesbian cousin of Winston Churchill
Prejudice for marrying the Man
from Tennessee and most stabbing
prejudice for my going old
"Are you his father
you look a lot alike"
I love you through thick skin
love you cunts and pricks alike
from Tōdai-ji in Nara where Chinese sages
in 700 gave gay sex and Buddhism to Japan
from the beaches of New South Wales
lush with lounging pregnant marsupials
from the bottom of Argentina's blue glaciers
from the top of Earth's most massive mountain
its cone shaped shadow pointing to infinity
I love you all I love you like
my very own
offspring
Jack 2/14
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