My friends suggested the words taxidermy, blind, whisper, rhinoceros, predator and miasma. Here's the poem I wrote:
Taxidermy
Taxidermy
The little corner shop
On the Fifth Avenue:
Some painted letters,
Their faded hues.
I squint and read:
'Taxidermy'.
Stuffed and mounted!
Oh, dear me!
I step inside:
A blind salesman,
“Hello, how're you?”
I whisper to him,
“I'm fine, thank you.”
On his table,
A head, enormous:
Rhinoceros!
I look around:
What place is
this,
Where predator
and prey
Stand stiff and
still!
The miasma
of fur,
The glassed eyes,
The fake teeth,
The feral
expressions.
How beautiful they
are!
How beautiful they
were!
I watch him caress
The back of a
cheetah.
“For 8000
dollars,
you can take her.”
Her smooth hide,
My curious fingers
O, what a
creature,
Wish I could take
her!
I turn to leave,
The blind man
chuckles,
“She doesn't go
anywhere
I look after her,
She watches me
here.”
1 comment:
Somehow this reminds me of the movie "Physcho"
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