Decisions! Rapture!
Oh great Happenstance!
The Sex Panther wakes from his sleep
and stirrs the sleeping adventurer from her drug-induced slumberrrr
though this is hardly the time to be waking up for good.
It's far too cold
and the duck I hold closely to my chest
fears the Panther will take him
if there is even the slightest deviation.
I tell you this is an awful mess.
My duck nestles closer
and tells me that joke again
while the Panther tugs my literary strings
and begs me to write the now legend Novel.
Did he pounce or wait his turn?
Goodness, I guess we'll have to see
if I choose to be bold
or choose to stay asleep.
Author notes
I sometimes feel obligated to explain myself.
The Sex Panther, Cheese, Duck, Hawk....but then I think I would be just another journal writer posing her code as poetry.
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