amphibi.us

Is there a spell for weight loss?/ Lose your weight online/ mail it away and later/ see it on the enlarged penis/ of the jock you eHarmonied/ 4 pounds of flesh, four/ I could store that for you/ take it greasy and flammable/ keep it in my/ cellar/

           In Greenland Inuits eat birds fermented for years/ cal. unknown/ in buried bags of
           seal carcass/the gaps sealed with its own fat/

Please/ please seal my cracks with your fat/ so that my gases bloat me like the seal/

           In Alaska the Inupiat eat muktuk/ 133 cal. per oz./ to make it easy we say it tastes
           like arrowhead biscuits/ but really the whale does not need tons of pounds of fat
           / fat to keep it buoyant/ fat to keep its heart from human reach/

No one eats the whale heart/ but oh/ take my heart/ place it beside the muktuk and know/ the one that sprouts little auk birds will prosper/ Can you/ with me/ imagine/ now/ the birds if they lived?/ In a flurry beneath the ground/ sealed in the carcass of an unknown thing/ Would it be like a mouth full of moths?/

And the whale without its fat/ really imagine/ That’s where the world birthed sharks/ That is why these sharks smell blood/ but truly seek blubber/ tubs/ cushion for pushin’/

What a phrase/ could I push your cushion?/ Never ending, longing to rebound but instead continuing forever into the meat from a million animals/ the ovaries of a million plants/ the gasps of a million mouths/ always pushing/ forever being buried/

© Kameron Walters, 2012