Oracular Telephone 

Evolution is to tame us 							
A vulva lotion keeps us famous
Above a lesion black and porous
A dove! Elysian angel CHORUS.
			  chorus
			    chorus
			      chorus
			       chorus
			         chorus
				rizcore	
				rizgore
				rizgore
			       rizgore
				isgore
			  (Is Gore a WALRUS??!!!??)
	                         walrus
				walrus
			       walrus
			      rizwal
 		             rizwal
			   whereizwall
			    whereiswall
			 (Where is the Wall?)
                           Where is the wall 
			  Where is the wall
			    Where is the
			  RAW LUST
			      raw lust
			       raw lust
			        raw lust
		 	          astroll
				  astro
				   astro
			         astro	
				astro 
			       astrol
			       lastroll
			      lastrol
		    ASTROLOGY?
		      Astrology
                     astrology
                    try low jeans?
                   (Try low jeans?)
Tambourine scene bicker kit goes 
Bing bang stuck on wicker clit 						(zzzzap!)
Cellophane spat own a nail
Couching bulbous GINGER ALE
		   ginger ale
		    ginger ale
		    aginger ale
		     agengarale
	              agenarale
		  A REAL AGENDA
                       a real agenda 
		       wheel a genda
		   A GENDER WHEEL
			 a gender wheel
			 a gender wheelage
		    IN THE VILLAGE
			 in the village
		         geonthevillain
		    SHUN THE VILLIAN
			 shunthe villing
			 join the villing
		    JOIN THE WILLING
			 join the weelinggion
			 the religion 
			 the religion 
			 the religion
		      the religion
			 the religion
		    THERE ARE LEGENDS
			 ther allengence
			 dare allegiance
			 dare allengian
			 stareilletion
		       STERILE NATION
			 sterile nation.
Absolution will not shame us
A big solution for the nameless
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A vulva lotion keeps us famous???!!??
Absolutely! Brother Seamus.


          Paper Hearts

          Areola in the clouds shaved away art utmost
          tamed fray. Curved senseless sways shell for
          Gentle sous-bébé scant in the void snores on
          Lay-persons milk served inside out on a dais
          Craved to be a grandiose magenta arc- shine.
          Plunging neckline of the celestial arena a tit
          is only a swell of sand. Chaque granule ease
          The what to be? What to become? Swaddled
          in skintight awareness. Skimming the cream
          of yesterday's reverie and keeping it in a jar.
          Firm presence shod at drained murmurs sick
          For the luminous bosoms spread far and puts
          Razor blade to the aperture from under mars.
          The indentation of buttocks at the bottom of
          a shallow pool. Waves in and out of blood &
          Clout. Shoot the birds an alliance with pre-
          natal foreplay. Nestled beneath a forelock on
          The surface of the moon. A blessing reached
          down and kissed the forehead of your Virgin
          Saved away the faded blooms in box of dust

Ekleksographia:
Wave 4.1.c

August, 2010

Poetry

Emily Thibodeaux

Emily Thibodeaux is Lafayette, Louisiana born writer and poet. She graduated from UL Lafayette with a BA in English. She now attends Columbia University where she is working towards an MFA in Fiction Writing.