Monday, October 19, 2026

Infinity Pool Sonnet

 

Infinity Pool (Brandon Cronenberg, 2023)



You see, if it’s sported by a duck that’s a daffy-ass deck, Doc

Girl got the boogie woogie fever and also sadly the scabies

Hiphop Quarantine, have you any wool? can you even talk?

Yes sir, yes sir, three bags full…of mongrel hentai polar babies 

The olive-coloured key shall not return, I was rude to it

We won’t survive long in this box but it’ll surely suck

Please do not attempt to make small talk or pit-a-pat

Go ahead, take me out at the knees, we’ll squeeze in a fuck

You use your magic wand like some lummox Irish cop 

Jiminy Christmas, are the meek ever out in droves

You would have thought there was a convention in town

I’d ask the maître d’ what’s up but I don’t think he knows—

Violence with you is less a legend than a lexicon 

What does your faith in this bestial covenant even rest upon?






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