Note for Cat Ladies

I have a dagger I wear on my belt now,

The rapey-eyed mailman haunting my driveway

stares at my crotch.

 

Puppy quickly grows

Sharp teeth.

Mountains move over

Scorched earth

 

Tears drown the dry sage meadow

Clouds torn in a breath

 

 

 

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