“Like a Monkey” [by Mitch Sisskind]

Mitch Sisskind

I had not written a poem for decades. Then at a re-union of old poets of Columbia University I was mysteriously inspired. In my alter ego of the AK-47 carrying Kalashnikover Rebbe, I had found an ancient text in which rabbis rank the most beautiful women in the Bible. Eve wins, but still falls far short of Adam’s (phallic) foot. “Like a monkey” is a sort of refrain in the original text.

The Kalashnikover Rebbe, by the way, is only armed against the negativity in himself. David easily defeated Goliath because he had already defeated his inner Goliath. The Kalashnikover Rebbe is still fighting that battle.

Like A Monkey

Our sages tell us Rachel was a beautiful woman.

Light brown hair brown eyes

Five feet six or seven

Not a clothes horse

But always looked great whether getting ready for work

In white cashmere sweater pleated navy skirt

Or in the bleachers at a Cubs game

In cutoffs and t-shirt

Yet beside Sarah our sages tell us

Rachel was like a monkey

Rachel was like a monkey beside Sarah.

For our sages tell us Sarah was a beautiful woman

And most of all she loved to dance.

People try to move too much she said

Diamonds and rust on the stereo

Really you don’t even need to move your feet.

You don’t even need to move at all

Or just a little really

Yet beside Eve our sages tell us Sarah was like a monkey.

Sarah was like a monkey beside Eve.

For our sages tell us Eve was a beautiful woman

She dyed her hair to a metallic purple sheen

Wore matching purple eye shadow

And silver jewelry

Goth look but she made it work,

Teardrop tattoo by left eye

So small you might not even notice

And to the surprise of many she majored in cosmology

Physics journals on the floor

In her bathroom by the toilet

Yet beside Adam our sages tell us Eve was like a monkey

Eve was like a monkey beside Adam.

Beside Adam’s foot our sages tell us

Eve was like a monkey

His foot shining brighter than the sun

Brighter than a thousand suns

Flash across the just-created sky

Fission burn

Of which though hidden,

A single spark still burns in you.

— MS

10 April 2008; David Wagoner chose “Like a Monkey” for The Best American Poetry 2009

       

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