Happy, they’re kittens
fluffy and sweet. Mad, they’re all
claws, spitting, hissing.
Sibling rivalry – cat fight
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Happy, they’re kittens
fluffy and sweet. Mad, they’re all
claws, spitting, hissing.
“She hurt my daughter,
so I wanted to hurt her.
Can’t you understand?“
Going to New York
to be on TV. Need new
clothes. A tent would work.
Should I say what I
feel, or what attracts readers?
Tempting to sell out.
I keep coming to
post like a lover checking
for text messages.
Brine, barbecue, deep
fry, roast, smoke? How many ways
can you do one Tom?
Canned pumpkin sold out.
Damned overachievers! I’m
a “last-minute” type.
Don’t you know no girls
allowed? Threaten the big boys,
they call you a bitch.
In another world
I am prettier, skinny,
naturally blonde.
You’ll never again
feel pain, joy both at once. Be
so at odds with life.