In the floral department of
my local supermarket
sat a tiny Venus flytrap,
its three leaf-mouths waiting,
open,
alluring red throats
exposed,
jaws outlined with
thorn teeth
always hungry.
The clear plastic cylinder
that held it was inked
“Feed Me.”
I bought it.
Gave it to my grandson,
who was delighted.
“We just talked about these in school!”
Back home,
I sink into my easy chair,
pick up my phone,
for my socials await me,
mouths open,
alluring red throats exposed,
jaws outlined with
thorn teeth
always hungry.
“Feed me.”
-kh-
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