"Marry me," I say,
casting all wisdom aside.
You look like a cat
looks to an entrapped
mouse and I change my whistle
from tenor to shrill
in that sudden squall
from a flensed and open heart.
I stand by my words.
July 13, 2017 1:01:58 PM
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The chicken crossed the road. That's poultry in motion.