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Intelligent Design

The knee is proof:

there's no such thing

as "intelligent design."

If there were, the knee

would be much improved,

rather than in need

of replacement.

The doctor tells me

they are doing

wonderful things

with technology these days,

have improved the joint

and bond—

Amazing, really, they

can take a sheep's tendon

and attach it there and here

or remove ligaments

from one part of the body,

secure it by drilling holes

and plugging them up,

stretching until taut

with tension superior

to the original.

The new designs

are so much better

("my better is better

than your better")

it seems obvious

the Creator

took off the afternoon,

went to play a round

of golf with Beelzebub,

perhaps a foursome with

Methuselah and Lucifer,

left the joint between

thigh bone and shin

to an intern.

Isn't it obvious?

I mean, 2 million years

of evolution haven't

improved the knee one wit.

Nothing intelligent about it.

Scott Edward Anderson/American Poetry Review, July/August 2008