Pooled Autobiography

I called out to my mother to watch 

my diving my amateurish diving

to hatch blue water spash as fleeting

as patched triangulation voila moi

one big hypotenuse from somewhere

or other oath-producing object

within reach of a wanted shibboleth

from her even a purr oh my chlorine

in my nose while nosing around the depths

where urgency remakes laser desire

within me why not reciprocate 

even if gray matter tends to withhold 

whatever the body needs don't say cheat grass

please contrive with me my royalty 

know why the atavistic teeth wherefore 

art thou core body to ignore not implore