Tattoos in Mayberry

94,835 poems read

An immaculate parasite.
Too exotic, exquisite and cunning to perish.
A delicious, non-nutritive, supplement to plan b.
Eyes like mirrors steely, lazer evil gaze 
Condemning me like half squashed bugs. 

Leaving my birthright to be 
a virulent,unpredictable specimen in your oddity menagerie
Come see the madman
My two legged beast,
.
You act as teacher but this is no classrooom 
An alien seed planted in your garden..
Oversized, modern desk art, 
a  rare acquisition

With your venti espresso americano's
, that could make a coma victim do the hustle.
Jet airplane fuel for launch.
Locked and loaded,
ready to burn
Must I talk to, pet or re-home
your dog or cat
to have your loving attention?..
Your pets are better than I at waiting.
Sometimes I think
you're as close to them as
 man and wife,

Is my mind playing tricks 
are your animals soul mates sent by some prankster Gods
to  drive a wedge between us,
Who could love,need, and serve you as much
sit reverently at your side
never complain or exchange harsh words with you
be as enduringly patient as your pets are.
How could 12 pounds of mammal, steal the whole show
But, somehow they do
Immaculate parasites
shoo...
.


Buddy Bee Anthony

All editing and publishing rights reserved as is by this author


Comment On This Poem --- Vote for this poem
Immaculate Parasites. Shoo