can't get
vibrating
thought out
keeps giving
me head.
kept for
three girlfriends
before i
gave it to
you without
telling and
now that
is all you
are left with
a previously
manufactured
production line
hum
needs no
greasing.
not even
of men but
moulded
to life:
Orca
basking on the
boulders of inspiration
only slightly warmer i, than the
Statue of David.
The
sun erases
with a blink
tears: crocodile, alligator, gharial.
Kronosaurus, Ancient
God of
Time reptile, the ancient
creation's spirit hardens.
await
warmer
days
the big thaw's
slithering discoveries.
My mother had a seance
Once and it accurately
Predicted she'd have
Three kids
Before she screamed
& fled the room
The thought
Is as
Having a wight's pork
On my fork
Yapping on about sperm:
Sometimes he stays where he is
Sometimes I give him away
Sometimes I cannibalize
He reminds me of my father
And all before him
My most honest
And sincere friend
Obsession for men:
Transcendence would make
A good after shave
But is that why I feel trapped
Because I can keep conjuring him back
At the moment
My room is alive
With many kinds
Of spunky ghost
John Bryan is an ockernaut spreading misinformation in journals such as The Littoral, Wicked Alice, sentinel poetry, Zygote In My Coffee, BLUE MAG, The Bohemian Rag, remark magazine, Legion Studios, mitochondria, Tin Lustre Mobile, pettycoat relaxer, Double Dare Press, Taj Mahal Review, 63 Channels, Seeker Magazine and The Subterranean Quarterly.