This Is Mine: Ass

I own this ocean.

How dare you

Have thought

About the process of division?,

You untamed

And unkempt geometric square.

Know you naught (yet)

That the world you seek

To inhabit

Is as round as my fat ass?

Know you naught?

This world blinks

Upon my supple and pugnacious

Crown - dare you deny

It? Dare you deny to know

The subtle meaning

Of woe your hate causes

On the seven seas

Of your own turmoiled pride?

Dare you

Know the bling

That resides in your own

Weeping eye, stagnant and dead

Like the story of Rapunzel?

Know you naught?

Repeat with me if you dare

One good thing

(Kind gentle man

that you claim to be)

If you will please:

"You're fired!"

Apprentice me no more

Knot of my pugnacious belly!

I own this ocean.

You know what? Fuck

You.

Copyright © 2006 Jacquii Cooke