To build a bower but not a birdcage,
obviously, Daedalus must rethink,
burdened with guilt after Icarus fell
under the eyes of all the gods, hopeless,
imaginary deities, lifeless,
lurking within the labyrinth, our boy,
drama unfolds, a hero must destroy
a monster, a deformed creature at birth,
born with a head with horns, call Guinness Book
of World Records, call Barnum and Bailey,
wonders never cease, imprison the boy,
even if he never harms a person,
remember, we live in a monstrous world,
bring us the head of the Minotaur now,
ugly, it was only a little boy,
to say he appeared not unlike a bull,
note, Greek Mythology is but bullshit,
ontologically, the true genesis
taken into account of a small boy,
a child deformed from birth, called a monster,
bullshit artists like A. E. Stallings* write
insulting ideas we call poetry,
remember, a twisted mind requires truth,
demonstrate for the world, the artifice,
create as a poet, a Creator,
ask Poetry to bend over for May,
given 2020 is total crap,
even Daedalus grieves over both sons.
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*https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poetrymagazine/poems/153195/daedal
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*https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poetrymagazine/poems/153195/daedal
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