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The Ship of Birth
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The Coronation
Your head settles into the pelvic butterfly
of your Ma. Perhaps it's here the soul penetrates
your potentate's body as you slowly pry
your way out of your watery, burgeoning state.
You make, at best, a willing but much-pressed
subject and servant of your loyal queenmother,
what with your tantrums giving her small rest,
waking her at all hours; and every other
minute ordering her to sit on the throne.
You've grown large and despotic, a parody
of a mad medieval king who is prone
to great and unpredictable cruelty,
and who now, if we look at Your Highness upside down,
wears our unsettled kingdom's Pelvic Crown
"The Coronation" published in The Ship of Birth by Greg Delanty. Copyright © 2007 by Greg Delanty All rights reserved.
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