Sweet Thighs
Sweet Thighs
When horses had human
heads and men had goat
hooves, the world was
a different place. Half
true, fully alluring, birds
with cloven hooves and faces
of lions sing, or mock, myths
about wolves, wolves who lurk
until firelight dies,
then snuffle at our sleeping
twins to see which we'll
fatten up, today.
[mythopoeia]
Half true, fully alluring,
birds (cloven hooves
and faces of lions) sing
(or mock) poems about
wolves who lurk until
firelight dies then snuffle
at our sleeping twins to
see which will fatten
up (sweet thighs) today.
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