Ritual

sorenbarrett

A ceremony all things ingrain, planted deeply in every brain worship of the teeth

A cleaning rite, decay to fight freeing daggers and swords from dirt's sheath

Idols of ivory, sharpened tools of connivery, weapons of highest esteem

Cleaned with a brush, debris to flush until they shine with a gleam

 

 

It is behind, a smile that we grind our food of the day

Fish or mammal, altars of enamel dedicated to sacrificial prey

A pearly gate, turns polished bait, white lies nature's steel

With one bite there's no more fight food or love becomes the next meal

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  • orchidee

    Good write SB. I put on my false smile when I serve up sewage for KP and say to her: 'It's good for you, dear; dunno why you complain; I always give you double helpings!' heehee.

    • sorenbarrett

      Thanks so much Orchi I appreciate the review my friend try triple helpings and fatten her up a bit.

    • Teddy.15

      Wow, I've never seen a tooth poem more finely polished 🤣

      • sorenbarrett

        Thank you my friend for your review and kind words it is most valued

      • Katie B.

        Clever! You are referring to teeth and having them cleaned? A fave.

        • sorenbarrett

          Thank you Katie I appreciate your read and kindness. Yes teeth in literal, figurative and metaphoric ways my friend. What we worship as marks of our vanity, use as traps in false smiles, as tools to cut and bite. All worshiped by others, the marketing world, media sold by moneychangers in the temple of capitalism and modern society. Bite me they say and we do.

        • Joseph M Marion

          I love this great well written You make hygiene sound good and fun

          • sorenbarrett

            Thank you Joseph for the review it is appreciated and valed

          • Tristan Robert Lange

            Love this Soren! “altars of enamel” is the line that locks in for me. It reframes everything…suddenly teeth aren’t just functional, they’re ceremonial, almost sacred and violent at once. That image carries the whole piece forward with intensity. Great piece. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦‍⬛

            • sorenbarrett

              Thanks so much Tristan your words are always encouraging and most highly valued

            • Kevin Hulme

              Unusual but enjoyed.

              • sorenbarrett

                Thank you Kevin I appreciate your review and comment

              • Goldfinch60

                May love always be our next meal forever soren.

                Andy

                • sorenbarrett

                  Thanks so much Andy I appreciate your review and kind words my friend

                • Vipassana

                  It is behind, a smile that we grind our food of the day
                  Fish or mammal, altars of enamel dedicated to sacrificial prey

                  That says it all, I think.

                  • sorenbarrett

                    I thank you again for your understanding of this piece and support



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