Nude descending a Staircase No.2
Nude descending a Staircase No.2, Marcel Duchamp
Nude Descending a Staircase
Toe upon toe, a snowing flesh,
A gold of lemon, root and rind,
She sifts in sunlight down the stairs
With nothing on. Nor on her mind.
We spy beneath the banister
A constant thresh of thigh on thigh--
Her lips imprint the swinging air
That parts to let her parts go by.
One-woman waterall, she wears
Her slow descent like a long cape
And pausing, on the final stair
Collects her motions into shape.
~XJ Kennedy
1 comment:
Very interesting blog. its interesting to see some peoples interpretations of these classic pieces through their own words and poetry. Thank you :)
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