Yams Are Sticky Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEBFCGBH I J DKLM BKNO PBQRS

Yams are sticky They don't smell They only droop slimy sticky water when you force salt into them Father explainedA
TuesdayB
I go to the barn pick up a tuber of yam as small as my year old penis I bite it NothingC
ThursdayD
I go again Pick up a tuber of yam as small as my year old penis I do not bite it I pick a knife and shape it like my penisE
MondayB
I remember MaineboF
NothingC
I run to her houseG
FridayB
Look Look Take your skirt offH
No-
Take your skirt upI
No-
Bring it down to your toesJ
-
SundayD
Old man lies She bleeds Raw red bloodK
She weeps TooL
HysteriaM
-
WednesdayB
Sorry He never told me I thought it would be flying flames from between your legs He never said bloodK
Look under your skirt AahN
You are now a womanO
-
I look at the blood Tasty Maybe it's the salt I stoopP
Yes SaltyB
Tastes blood and urine and spleenQ
Old man does not lieR
Take off up down your skirtS

Shalom Kasim

Poet's note: What do misogyny and sexual bigotry look like? I answer it in this poem!




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