Free verse № 58886
A Dreamers Cookery: Cosmic Gardener [edited]
[Dedicated to my dominatrix seductress. You wanted me to raise the bar, well heres your dish mademoiselle, enjoy the fruit.]
A solution for religion:
Extinguish its light;
leaving it to float and decay
like fish carcass'.
(Dynamite fishermen wanted for hire.)
While I'm fidgeting with the cosmic soup,
playacting the venerable divine father,
Why not rectify an old oversight?
Even gods undergo temporary retardation.
Rather than have two trees
in the orchard of Eden:
Cross-mate and then atomize
the originals, saving the hybrid child.
Behold the new sprung fruit tree
of the universe!
Knowledge and Wisdom
combined into a single plum.
5 comments
I love the ending with the plum instead of an apple. A good thinking work here. I'll vote later when my thought is complete.
Last five verses are the best, they could stand as a poem in their own right.
Logic impecable.
First verse is good, nice images.
Not sure about 2 and three.
perhaps a little more subtelty
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