We Are Monkey
monkey gone five days food in fridge
monkey go boat lovely island lap lap waves
Although she understood what it meant to be him
She saw earlier than he did what it was to lose everything
not sure why it is but it is
that I feel
After Midnight Poetry Caller
And so you call me
now that I have given in to your
protestations, of poetry
you ring me at 2 in the morning
My boyfriend said the other night that if I hadn’t been there
he would have eaten the tin of cat food from his cupboard.
He doesn’t have a cat.