THANATOPSIS
1.
Only the good die young. Beauty is skin-deep.
Nothing lasts forever. Who arrogated wisdom
to make these stick? That mottled-wing moth
flops like fish fallen from clouds, and perishes
in a quick quiver on the rough-hewn porch.
Only the good die young. Beauty is skin-deep.
Nothing lasts forever. Who arrogated wisdom
to make these stick? That mottled-wing moth
flops like fish fallen from clouds, and perishes
in a quick quiver on the rough-hewn porch.
It is beautiful even in death. Gusts broke its
wings before it could alight on a lit window.
Would it had burned in the tempting blaze
of a flame, and made for a brighter lamp!
wings before it could alight on a lit window.
Would it had burned in the tempting blaze
of a flame, and made for a brighter lamp!
Its brief flight might have meant darkness
would have lost to light, and walls moved
with lovers watching their shadows merge.
would have lost to light, and walls moved
with lovers watching their shadows merge.
2.
A hardy mosquito dives kamikaze-like on
denim pants, attempts a quixotic thrust,
and gets upended with a broken sting, its
hindmost legs shaking in rigor mortis.
A hardy mosquito dives kamikaze-like on
denim pants, attempts a quixotic thrust,
and gets upended with a broken sting, its
hindmost legs shaking in rigor mortis.
It is ugly in death. It had just been hatched.
Starkly enough, it dies while mooching a drink.
Starkly enough, it dies while mooching a drink.
—Albert B. Casuga
09-09-11
09-09-11
Prompt: A mottle-winged moth flops like a fish across the floor. A mosquito tries to drill through denim, her hind-most legs like levers going up. --- Dave Bonta, The Morning Porch. 09-09-11
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