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baba yaga, chrome shaft, erotic poetry, gilt grotto, gorgon's jargon, Lucille Bogan, pegging, poem, shave em dry, sonnet
Hard bop. Red hot Baba Yaga. Fun-sized
pain and sanguine cannibal. Her bloomin’
sick love crept through us. All who’re despised,
who are flame, who are fuses, who roll sin
on a twelve-sided die, are comin’ home.
Lucille Baba Bogan Yaga. We’re all
goin’ to get laid. Sloppy with Blues. Chrome
shaft. Gilt grotto. We strap it on; the, “mal,”
in our malcontent. “Peggin’,” they call it.
Shit. I love the monsters that the bourgeois
fear: dark skin, women, the Blues. When Bogan
sang the vamps jumped. Singin’ of cocks and clits.
Gorgon’s jargon, sister. Out like outlaws.
Cocked, suckers; as if to say, “bring it on.”
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Notes:
In Slavic folklore, Baba Yaga, the wild witch of the woods, helps those who seek her out, unless they piss her off and then she simply eats them. Pegging is a term Dan Savage (of Savage Love fame) made popular back in 2001: an act in which a woman has anal sex with a man by penetrating him with a strap-on dildo. Lucille Bogan was one of the Three Queens of the Blues (Ma Rainey and Bessie Smith being the other two). Her sexually explicit lyrics helped popularize the “Dirty Blues” genre. Perhaps her most famous song, Shave ’em Dry, starts off with the lyrics: “I got nipples on my titties big as my thumb/ and something between my legs that’ll make a dead man cum.” Indeed.