for O.J.M.T.
what if there were pet shops
of persons to pick from, to pick up to love
able to leave with someone like a bird in a cage,
like exotic fish in water in a bag,
like gerbil or rabbit
furry, feathery, colorful something to carry off,
to carry home to love
I’d head to such a shop tomorrow,
I’d have gone to one today rather than live alone as I do
a woman living alone, goes to the butcher shop
for meat to put in her stew
© Obediah Michael Smith, 2006
10:31 p.m. 25/may/06
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