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THE SWINE WHO'S ECLIPSED ME, by                 Poet Analysis     Poet's Biography
First Line: I, the alleged culprit, have a case


I, the alleged culprit, have a case.
I, the alleged captive criminal,
deny these very words: this
is a tirade against my own claim,
my existence. Hold these words
up to light, they will burn the page.
A Machiavellian of moral poison,
he holds my arm twisted
behind my back. I know
of no forthcoming parole.
My one chance is to reach out
and wrap his neck in confetti,
then crawl out through the tail end
of my own metamorphosis.
Yet I hear the action: the poison
arrow I drive into his heart
may be my own first step
to pushing up tulips
on a grassy mound.
We pay the toll as one.
Drawbridge guards do not tax us
as two. I, the alleged salient spirit,
am the true wise one; I am reliable,
moral, able to catch myself
even before I am thrown.


Used with the permission of Copper Canyon Press, P.O. Box 271, Port Townsend, WA
98368-0271, www.cc.press.org




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