Friday, June 17, 2016

Sunrise with Sea Monsters

by Peter Norman 

after Prostetnic Vogon Jeltz

Oh scale-shawled twineye
your undulations call to me
as krill-rimed finblotch
on barnacled monstrosity.

Groupers implore you
from jaw-girdled skulldome
(haplessly hung there
twixt crinkly fangtrusion)

that you decline to rend them
with heaving gobbersmacks
of gangleous codcruncher.
Likely you won’t.

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