The squirming facts
exceed the squamous mind
--Wallace
Stevens
Willy nilly on a
plate
The silent liver waffles wait:
Now the large red pig
tongue
Spirals forth betwixt the foaming snorks
of tusk,
Stretches wetly
Snatches waffle
From the fingered hand:
Pig devours juicily
pig.
Supping under silver
moon
Night frivolously reamed by dream-scented
shadows,
I recall
Pig screams:
How small, the twirling
eye
Winking from my porky pie.
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