Unbriddled servant of the creator
Spreading potent webs that
Trap meat for the earth.
Bottled in taut spaces,
Like the Uli artists' cuddling segments,
The walls of your house
Are weaved with the wefts and warps
Of lyrical strings-
Strings the length of our palm's seal
Unforgeable by the wisest of serpents.
Fried: sounds like coconut between
Cooked: strikes those humming notes of