THE IMAGIST After Monsanto & Dow Chemicals

A Poem by Stefanie Bennett

Au revoir! Now I borrow from myself
And watch my peerage
Exorcise those pastoral roots.

Conversely… it is, must be, all one.
The scaling down of Yeats
To Devil’s rock

And across the experimental pastiche
Of the senses into
The mirage of tomorrow

In a space where Eros dust serves
Its theatre in-the-round, and

– Formed out of bracken, know
Analogies for
The cosmic dance they are.

[Stefanie Bennett]

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