Chainsaws In My Soup
by Rob Plath
i stir
the large pot
of soup
w/a big
spoon
it's beginging
to bubble
it causes
me to think
of the
first
molecule
the first cell
is this what
the creator
must've felt
like
a buffoon
w/ as spoon
making life
suddenly
i feel disgusted
w/creation
i want the
unmaking
of things
i'd feel better
w/chainsaws
in my soup