Lynch
Green wash
of mercantile blood & sinews
You astonish
the townsfolk with your figure
But you are
big & small & I a tall coward
Don’t be so
hard on yourself
Would you
like that I was hard on you fuck face?!
I smash skulls
with a rolling pin to make chalk
& draw
the gardens of earthly paradises
For David
Lynch
I remember a
documentary on him when I was a kid
There were others:
Kafka, Seamus Heaney
& they
struck me & seduced me to art & letters
So I’ll rip
the stuffing out of a kid’s toy
& watch
him cry
Because I am
a bully
Only I don’t
know it yet6
Published
& Copyright Malachi Doyle 2025.
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