Goliath

Goliath

by Leo

Goliath

In embryonic half-clad sorrow

the Philistine unknowingly

projects his sad inheritance

over great and glossy apparatus

His shadow lies

Accordingly he penetrates

His purpose moves and then it fails
and then it moves again

I feel him feeling nothing

Include this incipient

beater of drums

ans pardon my pagan for showing

It isn't easy ecstasy

that propels the climate

of my imagination

into a no man's land

of motor oil and misinterpretation

I beg and borrow

a cyborg here and there

under the thunder brush

It doesn't matter

there's always the incinerator

a madman to lead the way

I hook it and crook it

wear it around my neck

eat it

beat it

It doesn't matter

when your head is in the giant's lap

and your mouth is broken

Leo