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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=401456" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Transformation & Escape</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">1 </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>I reached heaven and it was syrupy. <br>It was oppressively sweet. <br>Croaking substances stuck to my knees. <br>Of all substances St. Michael was stickiest. <br>I grabbed him and pasted him on my head. <br>I found God a gigantic fly paper. <br>I stayed out of his way. <br>I walked where everything smelled of burnt chocolate. <br>Meanwhile St. Michael was busy with his sword <br>hacking away at my hair. <br>I found Dante standing naked in a blob of honey. <br>Bears were licking his thighs. <br>I snatched St. Michael’s sword <br>and quartered myself in a great circular adhesive. <br>My torso fell upon an elastic equilibrium. <br>As though shot from a sling <br>my torso whizzed at God fly paper. <br>My legs sank into some unimaginable sog. <br>My head, though weighed with the weight of St. Michael, <br>did not fall. <br>Fine strands of multi-colored gum <br>suspended it there. <br>My spirit stopped by my snared torso. <br>I pulled! I yanked! Rolled it left to right! <br>It bruised! It softened! It could not free! <br>The struggle of an Eternity! <br>An Eternity of pulls! of yanks! <br>Went back to my head, <br>St. Michael had sucked dry my brainpan! <br>Skull! <br>My skull! <br>Only skull in heaven! <br>Went to my legs. <br>St. Peter was polishing his sandals with my knees! <br>I pounced upon him! <br>Pummeled his face in sugar in honey in marmalade! <br>Under each arm I fled with my legs! <br>The police of heaven were in hot pursuit! <br>I hid within the sop of St. Francis. <br>Gasping in the confectionery of his gentility <br>I wept, caressing my intimidated legs. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">2 </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>They caught me. <br>They took my legs away. <br>They sentenced me in the firmament of an ass. <br>The prison of an Eternity! <br>An Eternity of labor! of hee-haws! <br>Burdened with the soiled raiment of saints <br>I schemed escape. <br>Lugging ampullae its daily fill <br>I schemed escape. <br>I schemed climbing impossible mountains. <br>I schemed under the Virgin’s whip. <br>I schemed to the sound of celestial joy. <br>I schemed to the sound of earth, <br>the wail of infants, <br>the groans of men, <br>the thud of coffins. <br>I schemed escape. <br>God was busy switching the spheres from hand to hand. <br>The time had come. <br>I cracked my jaws. <br>Broke my legs. <br>Sagged belly-flat on plow <br>on pitchfork <br>on scythe. <br>My spirit leaked from the wounds. <br>A whole spirit pooled. <br>I rose from the carcass of my torment. <br>I stood in the brink of heaven. <br>And I swear that Great Territory did quake <br>when I fell, free.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Gregory+Corso">Gregory Corso</a><div class=q>
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I reached heaven and it was syrupy. 
It was oppressively sweet. 
Croaking substances stuck to my knees. 
Of all substances St. Michael was stickiest. 
I grabbed him and pasted him on my head. 
I found God a gigantic fly paper. 
I stayed out o..."></div>
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