SuperfluitiesBy Major Jackson
This downpour of bad reasoning, this age-old swarm,
this buzzing about town, this kick and stomp
through gardens, this snag on the way to the mall,
this heap and toss of fabric and strewn shoes, this tangled
beauty, this I came here not knowing, here
to be torched, this fumbling ecstasy, this ecstasy of fumbling,
this spray of lips and fingers, this scrape of bone, this raid
of private grounds, this heaving and rocking, this scream
and push, this sightless hunger, this tattered perishing,
this rhythmic teeth knocking, this unbearable
music, this motionless grip, grimace, and groan.
Major Jackson, "Superfluities" from Holding Company. Copyright © 2010 by Major Jackson. Reprinted by permission of W. W. Norton & Company, Inc..
Source: Holding Company (W. W. Norton and Company, Inc., 2010)