Rachel Loden

Invisible Like Lola

Even La Lola in their nets. Daughter of the bog!

Crazy Liz tossed by that mess—

Whatever Lola wants becomes the favored plaything of the gods

& they ride its slippery shaft for sport.

Why not (instead) crowned queen of Lolaland?

Oh sweet thing, she says. Not yet.


© 2002 Electronic Poetry Review