Book Eight
Lock
Hands, tilt
Right elbow
Toward mat, left leg
Between legs, roll on
Right shoulder with his to
Mat, your left leg on his right.
Fat
Beggar,
Annoyed by
Odysseus,
Called for fight, suitors
Fixed prize, Irus beaten
By massively muscled king.
You
Headbutt,
Your shoulders
Propelled forward,
His knees pulled toward you,
Until he fell backwards,
Kneeling, head between his legs.
From
Top, him,
Down on his
Stomach, lock his
Left leg up with your
Left knee, your left foot on
Right calf, lift your legs toward butt.
Queen
Dazzled,
Presents piled,
Slave girl taunted,
Eurymachus jeered,
Odysseus enraged
Them, Telemachus sought peace.
You
Scrambled,
Weight on chest,
Pivoted left,
Left arm around his
Neck, right between his legs,
Under knee, cradled to pin.
From
Top, him
On his back,
Chest on chest, lock
His right leg between
Your crotch and back of your
Right knee, squeeze arms together.
Arms
Locked in
Storeroom, slave
Girl scolded, Queen
Asked beggar questions,
Spoke truths, Odysseus
Answered with lies and truths mixed.
Tight
Group of
Varsity
Wrestlers huddled
Over illegal
Moves: junk groping; oil check,
Immobilized tea bagging.
Stand,
Knees bent,
On circle,
Hands out, shuffle
Around it, feet no
Closer than three inches,
Never crossed, faced out, repeat.
Nurse
Washed feet,
Recognised
Odysseus'
Scar, Penelope
Dreamed eagle killed her geese,
Would hold contest to win her.
In
Shower
By himself
Facing tiles, the
Wrestler you'd pinned, his
Body turned, sporting an
Erection, his eyes met yours.
On
Stomach,
Elbows to
Mat, crawl forward,
Using just forearms,
Dragging feet, legs behind,
Cross mat, turn around, repeat.
Sleep
Denied
Him until
Athena calmed,
Penelope wept,
Zeus thundered, slave prayed, feast
Prepared, Telemachus spoke.
He
Turned back,
You swiveled
Nearby shower
Handle, your soap bar
Followed as it crossed your
Body, lingered between legs.
Stand,
Knees bent,
Feet spread, squat
Down until hands
Hit mat, roll forward
On neck, with head tucked to
Chin, end, seated, hands wrap knees.
Bone
Thrown at
Beggar missed,
Telemachus
Agreed mother would
Pick husband, suitors laughed
Losing control, prophet spoke.
Hot
Water
Triggered an
Erection- blocked
When other wrestlers
Turned on showers, clouds of
Steam, banter covered the scene.
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