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Dystopia With Variations on Dys
I have laid my cheek
Against the word:
Dys-to-pi-a. Slid it between
The labia of my lips,
Rolled it about my tongue,
Felt how it lies against
The papillae
As smooth and perfect
As poke berry poison
Swimming through the mind.
Or distant, which is to say,
Something as far away
As your love now, once
So close to me
Thrown like a bridal bouquet
Of wilted flowers
In casual disarray,
Something as smooth as
A gizzard stone,
Yet as hard to swallow
As love smashed and disassembled
Into shards of disappointed dreams
That slice the throat going down.
Or dysarthria, as in
Difficulty in articulating words,
A tongue-tied old man struggling
To tell his precious one
That which cannot be displayed
But comes out as
Disjointed and dysfunctional
As a prefix which fixes nothing.
Is this who I am,
Discombobulated
Discarded, distraught,
Led about by the nose
By a tethering oxygen hose?
But yet I swear in all my sputtering dotage
By all that was and shall be true
I never loved another quite as much
As I love you.
Against the word:
Dys-to-pi-a. Slid it between
The labia of my lips,
Rolled it about my tongue,
Felt how it lies against
The papillae
As smooth and perfect
As poke berry poison
Swimming through the mind.
Or distant, which is to say,
Something as far away
As your love now, once
So close to me
Thrown like a bridal bouquet
Of wilted flowers
In casual disarray,
Something as smooth as
A gizzard stone,
Yet as hard to swallow
As love smashed and disassembled
Into shards of disappointed dreams
That slice the throat going down.
Or dysarthria, as in
Difficulty in articulating words,
A tongue-tied old man struggling
To tell his precious one
That which cannot be displayed
But comes out as
Disjointed and dysfunctional
As a prefix which fixes nothing.
Is this who I am,
Discombobulated
Discarded, distraught,
Led about by the nose
By a tethering oxygen hose?
But yet I swear in all my sputtering dotage
By all that was and shall be true
I never loved another quite as much
As I love you.
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