To Julia Walking Away


Darwin’s daughters have no tails,
Yet a reminiscent motion
Agitates the lovely frails
At the seat of amputation.

Charles called Eve and Adam lies
And denied the garden state,
Yet the gait of Paradise
Could not wholly liquidate.

Julia’s coccyx never can,
Swerving in delicious schism
Now to the Descent of Man,
Now towards Fundamentalism.

Darwin, Paley, from the dust
Argue in her ambulation:
Was Eve genuine, or just
A gorilla on probation?

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