“THE LAST M. A. N.* STANDING!” a poem Tuesday: July 10 (perfect!)
Janice and Julia – Sylvia and Claire,
Into the pot – One Night – They-did-stare:
4 WITCHES! A COVEN! TO BALANCE THE WORLD(?)
To-uncover-The-Truth – Their claws have thus curled,
TO SACRIFICE! TO SOLIDIFY! THEIR MASTER PLAN:
With her affections, just like THEM ALL,
All-those-vilely-perceived-“creatures”-at The Conjugal Ball.
Sylvia’s declaration, to THE LAST MAN IN-STAND-A-TION,
And The Last Man Standing had replied:
“To YOU, my Darling, I’ve NEVER lied!
It is INHERENT, in ALL femmes,
To so mistrust – all things with STEMS!
The SHAFT of a man is an awesome thing,
It-makes-women-DOUBT – and ALSO SING;
Even Goddesses must obey, THE SACRED, MALE, PHALLIC WAY!”
“I’ll-have-none-of-that! Nor my sisters!” she said,
AND SHE STRUCK, WITH FINALITY -THE LAST MAN, DEAD!!
SO! (pause) Here THEY were, around The Pot,
Without any men – all had been caught,
All had been “snuffed out,” deserve-ingly;
“MEN ALL SUCK; WE WITCHES SEE –
EVERYTHING! ALL THAT’S TRUE;
MEN ARE LEACHES, TO MAKE US BLUE,”
And – as they stood before THE POT,
Some bubbles bubbled! “What have we got?”
Said Julia Queen-Witch, and the others stared,
As “The Last Man” SHONE – and even bared,
His-shaft-before-them. (pause) IT WAS AWE-SOME!
They shouted out loud – as He-did-toss-um,
Into the air, transformed to CROWS,
Flapping and squawking as everyone knows,
With WHYs and HOWs and No, it can’t be,
And Sylvia, the-crow, cackled, beseechingly,
And THE LAST MAN STANDING,
Still! – answered thus:
“I created you all – with my blood and my pus!
You hold men to be vile – the hormones can ravage!
Well, whores DO moan – and men ARE savage,
But savage-ness created so much of this mess,
NOW – FLY AWAY – You CROWS, More or less!
P. S. : This whole scene happened LONG AGO – When witches and goblins and fairies did go – To fight THE SONS OF GOD, I think, / Who-came-as-men, to stop THE STINK / Of cruel, controlling souls who guess / They-know-what’s-happening MORE OR LESS –
but LESS IS MORE AND SILENCE IS GOLDEN – AND IT’S NEVER TOO GOOD – TO BE TOO BOLD-EN! 🙂