CALL FOR RESPONSE, by Cubist TRYST TAIL
by Slyford T. Rabbit
Text ©2007 Slyford T. Rabbit; illustration ©2007 Cubist

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I’ve smoked five cigarettes
Two cloves
  A cigar
    And a bowl;
Drank until I could drink no more
But she won’t go away.
Nine tails of foxy love
  Swishing
    Touching my chin
Reminding me of how long it’s been
Since I shared a bed with another.
(Maybe the fox is one hell of a lover.)
She likes me.
Thinks I’m funny.
  Suave.
    Romantic.
      Worth a shot.
She hugs me and I feel warmth
Under her auburn fur
And I can’t help thinking that she just
  Maybe
    Might
Be serious this time.
She offers love and power without fail;
And all I have to do is grow a tail.



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