Friday, October 7, 2011

My Enemy

Image by Glenn Buttkus

My Enemy

My enemy golfs too much.

My enemy over-kisses her dog.

My enemy wears strange hats
and flounces around the streets
screaming sour nothings.

My enemy buys diamonds.

My enemy eats fried chicken.

My enemy drives a red Ford.

My enemy kneels to lay flowers
on his dead brother’s grave.

My enemy calls me to peace.

Jannie Funster

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