Big Boy Hunk

                    Big Boy Hunk

The Big Boy Hunk that isn’t Rupert Brooke

On Skyros is just too, too like the false,

False images built up around him, like a crook

Has pulled a dirty trick but wants to waltz

With you, no matter what.  The Big Boy Hunk

Stands towering there above the profile made

Of metal in its squared up shape.  The junk

Between those thighs would never make the grade

In bed with Denham, Taatamata or

His worshipers post-death.  The curves of “Brooke”

Himself are offset by the four by four

By four shapes underneath.  They mock the look

Of him in life.  Rectangles, squares, and straight

Lines contradict the truth of beauty’s weight.

Phillip Whidden