Tag: Ode

  • Homage to the Horny Toad by Chuck Taylor

    Friend Montrose says Why don’t you play the lead
    in my next horror film? I’m filming in
    Junction where the motel rents are low. The
    Monster’s going to be the horny toad.

    I’ll film him close and blow the image up
    So on screen the horny toad looks large and
    Scary what with all that horny skin.

    That ought to work I say. We had them in
    The backyard down in Deadwood. They can squish
    Down flat or blow up big to scare away
    The wolves, the foxes, and the coyotes.

    You think you know these toads? Why they can squirt
    Bright red blood out of their eyes. That’s why I
    Am shooting the film in Technicolor.

    They’re tiny guys, but not scared of people.
    They’ll sit quiet on the palm of your hand.

    Carolyn’s said she’ll play the heroine. She’ll
    Be chased by what seems to be a giant
    Evil monster. Its sticky tongue will flick
    Out as if it’s going to swallow her
    Whole. A developer’s out to buy her
    Land and has trained the beast to chase her.
    Good thing you’re using the horn toad. No one

    Will recognize little guy made big on
    The screen. When I was a kid growing up
    I’d see them everywhere, but haven’t seen
    The horny toad in more than twenty years.

    Chuck Taylor’s first book of poems was published by Daisy Aldan’s Folder Press in 1975. He worked as a poet-in-the-schools and as Ceta Poet in Residence for Salt Lake City.