Bought a wolf on the Black Market
today.
Barked
, bit, and
gnawed my finger tips.
I thanked him;
no nails to bite,
no nervous tic tonight.
I thanked him;
ripped my love seat,
White.
I saw the cotton gushing from a hose.
Bought a wolf on the Black Market
yesterday.
No noise today;
wolf clawed hole in wall
and had squirrels to play.
Wrote a bit
and
blazed in it.
Bought a wolf on the Black Market;
day 3.
He crept all day dazed.
Howled at the sun. Ran around the party. Friends left holy,
buzzing.
Bought a wolf and now I’m dying.
I will my life to him;
he made me who l am.