From Stephen Vincent:
My mother choked
Constantly choked
Still chokes
Has not finally choked
That’s the truth
The sad terrible truth
I confess
I confess for her
Dinner - the father, the children
Macy's - the perfumes
David's - the blintzes
Nixon - the jowls
Nixon again - more jowls
Choke against the rage
She's done it - Reagan
She's doing it - Bush
O mother
Do it again
Harder, harder - Bush, Bush
Do it till you belch your guts out
Belch all over
Macys,
Davids,
Nixon
Reagan
Bush & again Bush
Whatever they did
And whoever did it before they did
Belch
Belch
When you break the sleeve of your body
Crack the air
Vowel by Holy Vowel
Sing unto us,
O Sing unto us
Around the table
Father, brother, brother and brother
We who were
Will not be - O Sing unto us -
Slender & bright as Crimson silk
Rolled into the sky
A ribbon under whatever God
Gentle unto that loving, endless night
Absolutely, forever may it be
The total song Unchoked.
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