Mexican Metamorphosis
he woke up in the morning
and he was a jaguar
the pain of it
radiated out like the sun
dragged its claws
on the surface of the moon
its teeth
clamping down on stars
he tried
to escape his cage
he ran
to the ends of the earth
he was indeed
a jaguar
he growled
he felt his whiskers tremble
he lay down
in his own darkness
his eyes blinking
a wild and heavy wonder
4 Comments:
What a great set of images; very powerful and full of emotion.
Thanks, Gordon, it's a reworking of the Kafka story.
A powerful, knock-out punch of a poem.
Hey,Ernest,thanks.
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