9/6/18 12:11AM
i’m going to run away and join
a pack of coyotes
prowling suburban prairies
they eat trash
and scream at the moon
like a real animal should do
i’ll crawl on my hands and knees
hunting for squirrel
sharpen my teeth
and bite my own lip
i won’t even need new shoes
“coyote man found in wilderness”
“lost ability to speak”
and the writing i’ll do then
will be more than just grunts
i’ll include snarls too