You have a problem, so you want to solve it.
It is so ugly, anyway, with that mean face
that (as we say) only a mother could love it.
Differential diagnosis: a bad habit
is not a neurosis, which is not madness;
you have a problem, so you want to solve it.
Clarify your relationship! Do you have it?
Does it have you? Are you both in a bad place?
That (as we say) only a mother could love it
is axiomatic: you will never leave it
till you can bear it, nor can it release
you. Have a problem? So? You want to solve it?
You think you can use acid to dissolve it
to particles, or burn it, or freeze it whole in ice?
That? As we say, only a mother could. Love it!
You’ll get nowhere with that knife. If you halve it,
you know how both halves will grow back up. Yes,
you have a problem, so you want to solve it;
well, as we say, only a mother could love it.
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Teaching the Rocks to Swim: 2012 Attys Entry by Lee Rudolph
PoetryTen formal poems, collected into an entry for the Attys contest.