I need your prurient lantern
When the noxiousness lie down beside me,
When the meek and staring are shimmying brightly,
You’ll make my lines become so lovely,
A gargoyle of love poems that i adore,
Don’t you know that i am a ‘pataphysicist?
Really, i need your prurient lantern,
To pacify me from your mishearings,
And glide me to be your santa of love,
Show me the weirdness,
Prove me for your energetic lilt,
By the time i try,
To call your narrative with one and only loudness in me
“I am a ‘pataphysicist?”>>To be sung to the tune of Will Oldham’s “I Am a Cinematographer.”
This is really excellent. You’ve inspired the muse in me to write a haiku:>><>Don’t you know I am>a pataphysicist? Lie>down beside me, learn.<>>>— marya ophir (my muse)
Nada… I love your poem… I put it on my blog…>>http://flowingheat.wordpress.com/2009/02/01/lailo/>>Thank you for your brilliance…