ONE POEM – Karina Bush

Posted: November 26, 2012 in Fiction, Poetry
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Pan

You must listen
I catch this male apparition
Nude and healthy and animal-legged
Taunting for the hunting

It is down below I feel you
It is there I hear your song

You are in my sleep
I come for you in the morn
I need you to show me nature
More than just this wooded glen

It is down below I feel you
It is there I hear your song

I’m riddled with this
I’m riddled
I can dance
I can be a woman
I can be a little girl
I can be an animal
I can scream louder than you can
I need you Pan
I will lick your hindquarters clean
Take me, I plead

It is down below I feel you
It has been two thousand years

You must listen
Winter will soon thin the wood
And my sleeps will grow deeper
And I will find you

 

(photo courtesy of Karina Bush)

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