(after Rabelais and his many experiments with goose down and geese)
Covered in concrete
a conquering hero
stands in the yard.
Pigeons feed on scattered breadcrumbs.
Squabs squat on the statue’s head.
They gift his shoulders with the fresh
white lime of guano,
as dry as dandruff.
Is this what all monkeys will become,
statues in a square, pooped on by pigeons?
The statue stretches out a hand,
clutches at a passing pigeon,
thrusts it head first between his legs,
strains hard, then wipes his …
Monkey takes the hint,
dons an anonymous grey
suit of medieval armor,
2 thoughts on “MT 1-3”
One word springs to mind: Bumsquabbled. Now I’ll have to look it up.
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The Rabelais reference is well worth looking up. Rabelaisian humor is called Rabelaisian and named after Rabelais for a reason. The selected editions usually eject the good parts.