All Poetry
                  possesses 

deeper meaning
                  beyond the 

cognition
                  perhaps,
                  of even the poet.
                  

Take away the
                  artistry
                  dissect the
                  archetypes
                  pull 

every poem apart
                  at the seams,
                  cut away 

the flesh
                  autopsy poetica,
                  

and you will find;
                  Death 

and the penis. 
                  Death, 

and the penis. 
                  Death and, 

the penis. 
                  

It’s all
                  Death,
                   and the penis.