Guest guest Posted May 4, 2001 Report Share Posted May 4, 2001 Dear Friends, For those of you looking to send Mother's Day cards beyond Hallmark, I offer the following, courtesy of James Broughton: LITTLE PRAYERS TO BIG JOY'S MOTHER Her Consultation Office O Transcendent Therapist recondition me I lay my smartass at your feet Trample it I lay my blabbermouth in your lap Strangle it I lay my blockhead in your hands Chop it off Chop it for kindling Burn it Any chance of a baby phoenix rising from the residue? * * * Her Massage Parlor O Metamorphic Manipulator iron out the ouchy kinks that nip my physiology Flex me Supple me Lubricate I aspire to an acrobatic body My heart is set on performing appropriate arabesques of stretch bounce and leap to celebrate the graces of your omnipotent agility * * * Her Operating Table O Crackerjack Surgeon sharpen your shakti I am ready for the knife Cut me wide open Cut out everything rotted and noxious ruptured vows malignant grudges cankerous vanities Excavate and scour every toxic cranny and fetid nook The sew me together regenerated and buoyant in convalescent bliss * * * Her Kitchen O Chef of Ineffable Nourishment I am a gluttonous devotee of your salubrious vittles >From daily bread to angel food you do everything to perfection Bring me your blue plate special and everything else on the menu I will pig out on your goodies till I am stuffed to the gills with edible enlightenment * * * Her Dressing Room O Paragon of Purest Style for you I divest my armor my finery my tatters Down to the threadbare habits down to the last little vestige I strip to my stark for you Clothe me in sumptuous light Tailor me to capacious radiance What smarter raiment exists? James Broughton (1995) * * * Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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