The God-Machine or: Crack An Egg
by Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen — Read all 1,670 poems by Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
Saturday, March 24, 2007
First, crack an egg,
Add zygotes and sperm,
Unsettle the mixture
With carelessness...
Next, crack the head
Of a man, sperm-bred,
Unsettle the mixture
With thoughtlessness…
Last, crack-a-Now,
Humankind! Eve-wed,
Settle the mixture
With thoughtfulness…
Soon… Crack! Say, Soul?
How are you made? Sperm
Settles nothing here-mixtured,
Thoughts are what-is-with…
Everything.
Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
© Copyright 3/24/07
- Bill
Love and {{{{{hugs}}}},
Leland
Like a treasure worth finding, your poems are multilayered and complex; thought provoking in their brevity; yes. I have discovered IT! Love the way your mind works, I'll say it again: love it! This one my new fave.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.