Taco Cat spelled backwards is Taco Cat.
It must be a symbol of universal symmetry
no box of Schrodinger could foretell
with any sort of interference.
So, I tried to spell Taco Dog backwards
just for the record,
but got a swipe across the nose –
right out of thin air --
for my blaspheming.
The cat was still sleeping,
but I'm certain a detectable smile
had me mousing the cheese in her dreams.
I think I'll write a poem about it.
Please put in a prayer for me
with the Goddess,
for if it raises her vine covered roof
there's no guarantee
my Spaghetti Monster
will stay in the closet
or under my bed
as her ire runs red.
YOU ARE READING
Succulent Skin
PoetryAs an ongoing work conceived with no rigid form or rule over content, many subjects receive treatment in widely varying voices and styles. To go with a lot of the unstructured free verse, there are even a few pseudo-rap or hip-hop styled pieces, pro...
