I'm not fit company
for women of intelligence
if their necks are long
if their hips are slim
if their eyes darken
with forbidden possibilities
I'm not fit company
for women of intelligence
who reject an old biology
who prefer sensitive men
who talk about feelings
un-biologically
If a thought
is unspoken speech
then isn't a feeling
unthought thought?
And if a feeling is unthought
how possibly can it be talked about?
I'm not fit company
for women of intelligence
who mistake equality
for similarity
Which brings me to you
In these dim lights
I’m not sure what I see
but go on instinct when I say
the odds strike me as good
despite the pleasantries between us
I’m not fit company
I’m not fit company
--Charles Deemer
Saturday, September 15, 2007
I'm Not Fit Company
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1 comment:
This is a gorgeous poem!
V. thorough and true...
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