Woe is me.

sitting there like an indoor plant
invulnerable by selection of a higher power

I like to think about how in the wild
you would be mowed down by a baby deer
or something else entirely humble.

Though the scarecrow hangs and waits
above the tombstone of the milkman
if I could only make you give a fuck.

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