Monday, January 31, 2011

Muzzled Roaring

today's lunch visits were punctuated
with territory squabbles
the larger stepping in front of the other
(kicked from behind)
moving off and back moments later
in front of a still larger this time
(body checked into the door
before both were bustled out
for everybody's safety)
I love to be loved fiercely,
albeit selfishly and thoughtlessly, too,
and oh, my young lions,
there are days I also
feel trapped
and powerless

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