Big Mother
Mother's eyes areWeined and watchingShe hears all of ourTalkingMother's hair andthoughts aretangled like car crashMeat and metalMangledMother's womb isTaut and swollenShe engenders blindChildrenTheir mouths areOpening wide spitsAll her ideas insideMother's handsAre long and whippingMy spoiled back is rippingMother's wordsManifest in rocksCarved by men withBroken cocks Mother sits inWhite house chairsMakes all bedwettersscaredBig Mother cracks my hand