Friday, August 22, 2014

CO-OP

There's—definitely 
an eagle 
in me—deep 

down—
in the pit 
of my 

abominable soul—
And he likes
nothing more

than to feast
upon lambs!—
but oddly enough

there's also
a little 
room for—a man;

one who 
prefers 
his lamb—ground 

into neat 
and perfectly 
spiced sides of sausage—by the tools

and the hands 
of some whole 
other man—ideally one 

who'd himself 
just as 
soon rather

eat a more ethical  
mess—of terrible
bird eggs for his breakfast!