a literal teat intact, pink-necked pig—
don't abuse yourself by asking,
What went wrong? You can't expect
a pig to care. What sparks
that insistent desire to have
a one-to-one relationship—
be it bovine or ursine or swine?
I got too close. The rumor mill
spread the story that I caught a pig
and did the unthinkable. Lesson learned.
In the twenty-first century, far away
from Broadway, people still clap
for more. They want each
questionable curtain to be raised.
Demand. Demand. Demand. If it's
meant to happen, if love is your
disease, go follow the hoof-pocked road.
[Kristen Tracy 'Urge', from Half-Hazard]
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