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“The Brute” by Reed Whittemore 🇺🇸 (11 Sep 1919 – 6 Apr 2012)
“All the great dangers threatening humanity with extinction are direct consequences of conceptual thought and verbal speech.”
—Konrad Lorenz
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So he conceives,
And in the conceiving
Threatens,
And in the speaking of the conceiving
Threatens.
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He is a small man
With a bald head.
He is frightened by spiders.
Neat, he aspires
To a clean desk.
His notes are cross-indexed.
He is shy with females.
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But when he conceives
The words come,
And the words are shaped
Like cudgels, like bullets,
Like bombs, like battleships.
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He is a small man.
He likes gardening.
He has developed
An exotic mum.