painted in letters
that look like extra terrestrial cursive
lines over lines
I wish I had that hand
such swirls of paint
I wish I could piss
like a dog or cat
proclaiming my height, gender,
position in life
my readiness to mate.
How would others read it?
She's powerful,
she's horny,
she's mean, avoid her,
court her, she's fertile, and can give you
a strong genetic line.
My emotional, genetic, pheromonal state
sprayed on the bushes,
fences, gates, sidewalks, and trees.
by Debra Girard, June 30, 2011
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