An artist’s rendering of a precious head

Haunted testicle, oh on the pike,
slow up there dwindling onward
the march, march to a salted earth
that brought it down, ought would bring it
back from descent & knows it must,
hitches on darling stones that top
the upthrust pike with a stone of marble.
That swirled marble as its head
begs it bend for an hour least
or relaxes, it does, and as it relaxes
it unhinges and decapitates
for our relented climaxes.

~ by Jeremy on October 27, 2010.

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