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Anchored
down the anchor
let fall my grief
a poor man glad to have
a lobster with
my wife
Poems on the topic: lobster
Poems on the topic “lobster” on Poets.by.
Stress relief
Day like a nettle.
Day for stress, that private, ordinary infirmity.
Day in which the sight of her ear will do me,
and all afternoon I eat lobster.
Proverbial (1)
Chance is a rogue: my clothes tore.
I saw no peace, my wife being impatient to buy it.
A rabbit and lobster desire to marry, it is said.
Substitute
The king, holding us
in his arms, laying
down on a chair,
breaks open
and gives us
his sons and countries,
his family, his ceremonies,
his neck and his left leg
like a ham made to do
in lieu of lobster.
Claw
in my old suit
to take the sacrament—
hand of a lobster
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