Posted on August 19, 2009 at 12:35pm
DO YOU NOT FATHER ME
do you not father me, nor the erected arm
for my tall tower's sake cast in her stone ?
do you not mother me, nor as I am,
the lovers' house, lie suffering my stain?
Do you not sister me, nor the erected crime
for my tall turrets carry as your sin?
do you not brother me, nor, as you climb,
adore my windows for their summer scene?
Am I not father, too, and the ascending boy,
the boy of woman and the wanton… Continue