TAKEN
my respect
to Edward Snowden
I want you inside out
and side to side,
holus-bolus.
I know your ear tag stamps, your daily rants,
the lies you told your lovers.
I know your pick-up lines,
your escape routes, your air miles.
I know youāre often broke, I know you hate the
Pope.
I know your drunken grin, I know your next of
kin.
You feed me no end
and I peep for more ā
but you feast on me too.
You try to throw me up
but I find my way back.
Each you confide in is my bitch.
Donāt even dare ask.
You are mine.
AGNES MARTON: Hungarian-born poet. She has
been working in publishing since 1991.
She participates in exhibitions and
art projects: 'Opposition' (USA), 'Flow' (Switzerland), 'So What' (New Zealand),
'Stone Project' (USA), 'Arts et Jardin' (France), 'Windows for Burns Night'
(UK), 'Dharmic Angels' (UK), 'European Sculpture: Methods, Materials, Poetry'
(Sweden), 'Appeal 2012' (South Africa), 'Wool Symposium' (Spain).
Most recent
publications: 'Sculpture/poƩsie' (France); 'Gateway' (USA); 'Estuary: A
Confluence of Art and Poetry' (USA, poetry editor and contributor); āPenning
Perfumesā (UK), 'Poems for Pussy Riot' (UK), 'Binders Full of Women' (UK),
'Shorelines' (UK), 'For Rhino in a Shrinking World' (South Africa), 'Le monde
n'est pas rond' (Luxembourg), āSolidarity Park: Poems for #resistturkeyā (UK).
Recent commissions include 'Double Bill' (UK), 'Glitter is a Gender' (UK),
'Exquisite Duet' (for Used Furniture Review, USA), āCruising Down the Laneā
(USA).
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