three poems
Paige Carabello
Inside From Out
have are tendriling inside as Ivy presenting
but black lamprey eel teeth and suckers
snake weed-like grow fast up on crawling
our walls felt steel bonded united deep
moated now find pink spun sugar mere
artifice horror torn scab off our cover
invaders infesting minute cracks in base
as our home’s epidermis in-burrow like
termites spread vein-like on feeding on
starch of our courage both shredding on
ligaments steel destroy safety pins thrown
up hold walls   see bared mortar both
deeper look both own flaws break to
restructure to remedy bond fix build back
us be stronger what no no en-frenzied
inciting it’s eating wound near into
salacious slurping our   death throes
voracious stop harm can save still figure
stop it us wait can’t bear
leftover nothing but
broken piled memory
left us with
have nothing
now –
rent a
bulldozer
Its
in this of my age It’s a comfort to me It’s
embracing not blacking out past or defacing authorities laws and the order It’s there and so easy to watch on tv or to read on the screen how It’s clear how they’re wrong telling we stole the land or we aren’t fair to some or we need to love foreigners even though knowing most live high on handouts we give ‘em we pay for It’s telling what’s clear and It’s getting us back to the battle of hymn where we wage against evil and strangers bad morals besides It’s a sin to go breaking out windows or hurt good traditions break statues break laws they’re all losers the enemies here and we’re righteous It’s clear and It’s palatable simple swallow and best It’s within easy reach
Urban Boy-Child Palimpsest
Instructions:
Firstly, if can salvage, if –
scrape all off as to resmoothe
(no, you needn’t read what’s there
writ last be rst
be-damned, Original)
these kid skins’ quite susceptible
drinking deep first ink
Our cleanse requires cash for us –
and Master patience
(and huge sticks)
Results: grown years later
Your chosen “expert fixer”
used a tincture made of gall
too destructive method – it turns out…
but every us has limits
plus, their code was carved in skin
… whole manuscript was garbage,
after all