Everything in the green potato is tentacles
Our unripe tuber bulwark against the unknown darkness
The starch quickly subsumes all of the noxious chemicals
Belched forth in evil from many a blasphemous carcass
July 30, 2014
From “The Mysterious Final Poems of Milo Sapfen” edited by Ron Pilkinton
Posted by alexp01 under Excerpt | Tags: bulwark, fiction, noxious chemicals, poem, poetry, story, tentacles |Leave a Comment