Oracles

When your mama made her mind up

Your parts should be combined,

Did she ask herself whether that was kind?

(fingers in the viscera; jelly on her skin)

From haruspex or sonographer ask what was coming?

Run to Delphi, mothers —

What a thing to be —

Setting rolling all these stones

Involuntarily

Run to Delphi, mothers —

What a thing you do —

Weeping to release someone

Who surely will weep too