Rochelle Owens: Hermaphropoetics/Desire


 

 

 

 
 
 
 
 
 
 



In this story
ripening on the vine   so to speak

In this story   a warhol-like
playfulness

a vinyl fruit of desire
teasing femme/homme

bringing millions to their knees

In a dream of a hermaphrodite
in silhouette

her/his body
elegant the fusion of human and bird

vertical   horizontal
l’amour impossible   l’amour possible

the physical poetic
iridescent her pelvis   his/her body

spiritual/carnal
inside a  dark purple fruit

the core divided
In a dream of a boy warrior

with bright red lips
her skin   berries and apricots

diaphanous   floating
languid the tendrils of pubic hair

a flush of wet hot air burning
her neck and face

Sorcery of his female brain

In this story   a warhol-like
playfulness

teasing femme/homme
her teeth overlapping   licking     

a clot of blood
A hunter gatherer   meat   nuts   fruit

his platinum blond curls
bringing millions to their knees

Love of the hermaphrodite
like a white swan

her hollow bones   sculpted   delicate
elegant the fusion

of human and bird
his hollow bones glowing under

a black light
magnetic her hollow bones

glowing in the dark
Meek sweetness the face the face

of the hermaphrodite   teasing femme/homme
Out of the hole of Baudelaire

emerging from the mists of Cumae
A long curved fingernail

tracing a circle   a cleft  tracing
the pink mauve folds

tracing the flower vulva

the mother misery   the father terror
a slit in the stalk   blood seeping

carnal/spiritual
green and pale the scrotal lily

In this story   a warhol-like
playfulness

a vinyl fruit of desire
teasing femme/homme

bringing millions to their knees
 

[Note. Rochelle Owens' latest book, Out of Ur: New & Selected Poems 1961-2012is now awaiting publication by Shearsman Books.  Of her poems here & elsewhere I wrote: There is a voice in Owens’ work … like a fierce and unrelenting force of nature. Sharp and visual, she combines a landscape with a poetics, the domestic with the mythic, machines with the organic living world from which arises a construct and a fused vision: poetry and life.”(J.R.)

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