the teeth that started all this are now gone
those teeth were not real teeth
the man who leaned in with all of his heft
applied to the luxator who did to the teeth
what a bus does to a tortoise
is now gone oh now gone
it has rained for this six weeks
inveterate book clubs of Tai Chi and smoke
use this to make your title stink
Kali got Jeffrey
under the table
by the time we found them he had died of fright
or some other small rodent issue
Kali looked smug
we buried Jeffrey in the garden in tissue
no one knows who let him out
and my youngest son won't admit it
got to imagine it, though
a caveman confronted by a huge tiger
it's a bad end
Bruce Chatwin sees the Prince of Darkness
in that lurking spotted fear at the fire's edge
predators were big back then
before we got projectile upon them
now hey what
we pray together
to our gods of sewage
love, too, is a parasite
your clothes ain't done up
jesus don't you care?
buy the next ice cream or we will
fall upon you like ravenous vermin
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