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