Delta40
05-12-2011, 05:55 PM
There is a crusty loaf
which doesn't bake to shape.
Bulging at the edges,
the Elephant Man Baker
taps his protruding forehead
and ponders the distended dough.
An intense burst of heat during baking?
Are his own grotesque features
from a rapid gestation?
Have not bread and man ever been conceived ardently,
hastily, by the kitchen hearth for a half penny?
He agonizes whether to saw the humps off
at the close of day and eat them with jam.
The kneaded work of his stubbled fingers
raises each loaf to a hearty full flavour,
yet this gross excess remains out of sight.
Across time, the crust cools and hardens.
The acute swelling mass loses its freshness,
its novelty.
While the Elephant Man Baker pursues perfection,
he leaves misshapen meanings on the back shelf,
where countless creations gradually become stale.
which doesn't bake to shape.
Bulging at the edges,
the Elephant Man Baker
taps his protruding forehead
and ponders the distended dough.
An intense burst of heat during baking?
Are his own grotesque features
from a rapid gestation?
Have not bread and man ever been conceived ardently,
hastily, by the kitchen hearth for a half penny?
He agonizes whether to saw the humps off
at the close of day and eat them with jam.
The kneaded work of his stubbled fingers
raises each loaf to a hearty full flavour,
yet this gross excess remains out of sight.
Across time, the crust cools and hardens.
The acute swelling mass loses its freshness,
its novelty.
While the Elephant Man Baker pursues perfection,
he leaves misshapen meanings on the back shelf,
where countless creations gradually become stale.