A Leak In The Safe

Please no applause
This a solemn moment

Go ahead question
It all you like
It won’t change things
I wave no magic wand
I’m just the how

Let’s exercise our options
Right here on the table
Cemetery Road like a leg trap
We’re all yoked to the Lord

Anybody else
Think this
Is funny

A kitten on the tiles in
Gilded cocktail slippers
A being of another order
Like a clown through
A paper hoop who
Uses her as a pythoness
As she dances the moon dance
Very far from make believe
With all her kick and go
Bit too much of the good thing
That heralds the coming of
A mode of consciousness