Severed heads of kings still living in his hands <br /> <br /> <br />the sun is shining through the magician's black cloak <br />blinded impoverished towards the end listening for the vigorous <br />sound of sperm out of the magic wand every <br />night the ejaculating nipple of a present father figure <br /> <br /> <br />an inherited emotional life's omitted magical piano sounds out <br />of a stone age hunter hut open towards the <br />lake what a playful wandering among unfinished world pictures <br /> <br /> <br />the smiling naked one is in the set trap<br /><br />Mikael Ejdemyr<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fathr-or-immovable-mover-4/
