Next Time

the time before
the time before
when i returned
life was good

my skin
course and wrinkled
from the elements
suited me

our jungle ran itself
we knew how to be animals
decorum prevailed

i’m sick and tired
of abhorrent bipedal
homo sapiens
making a bad name
for the best of us

if you choose
you may join me
i’ll be wearing
a pink bow

until next time

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  1. Wow! Really something to think about.

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