A FableA Poem by Maryam MottahedehA Fable Do you bark like a dog At the sight of a pretty woman Boasting in supposed cleverness about your possessions All the things you have to offer Your money, your career, your car Your stamina, your body, your talents Bark, bark, bark
Or do you lay down and roll over at that same woman Pledging your allegiance before you bother to know her Happy to receive and be a loyal puppy to her Better if she has no children of her won Her adoption of you so much sweeter
Do you bark to keep her in fear So that you can keep her Do you bark at others to stay away So you can posses her
Do you want to come and go So long as there is something in it for you Have her be your meat and just dog her
Don’t know about you But I have been a kitten At the mercy
Have been a cat all too quick to purr at hands Leaving behind my whiskers Antennas of intuition Caring not whose hands they were
Have preferred them dogs Just so to give a rest to that hiss that comes When them dogs have no backbone
Have been an alley cat too Too timid to walk along the sidewalk Yet magnetized them barking dogs Like the sun’s rays do to the cats fur
I wonder Like a cat meditating in a day dream I wonder about them humans
I wonder © 2012 Maryam Mottahedeh |
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