Kit Kelen #710 - bio note

710

bio note 

or 

the via negativa made new every day  

at my greatest extent

I was an empire

inter galactic

there wasn't the fish to translate me

I didn't have to go anywhere

tribute was brought

some plantinum asteroid

would have parked overnight

you couldn't help finding Planet X

then and of course lay claim

with prominent teat when roused

so rub

you just wished

then nothing to it

any star might fall

spring moist aflame

and all in bud

all would eventually

we had time in those days

careless with showers

shone with the sun

I was reading the daily entrails

actually I was a plume

don't worry

there was one of me

in every packet of cornflakes

you could stretch the thing out

any direction

they were all into it then

once I was erupting

pall of me

and what a bellow!

all trumpet and rear

laid dinosaur eggs

chased skirt

and I hatched out

delight of flight

rose

from ashes and dust

and so come again

you could burn just trying to get around me

everyone would nod then

all as of a mind

triumphal arches, keys to the shop

drum marches in the glory days

and they'd carry my image across

sturdy, determined

all policy, grave -

everyone knew where they were going

some fife and they followed

all into the mountain

and then I wore no clothes

they'd lick me all over

at sayso - the dogs

so see this little sheep's face - dumb

prise open the eyes of the fish

you could all join in - a must

that was me just fishing

but isn't just the facts catch up

or even just a quiet ponder

?

cicada clung

wise to a saw

like afternoon all summer

that's when I'm writing it now

and what have I done recently?

wild animals in the house

mainly I'm where you won't see of late

how I drift like a cloud all the day