HABITAT
A
fox
will
sniff for food
at
the back door
and
later leave
its
scat at the front.
A
deer at night will
dookie-up
the lawn
and
nonchalantly
the
next day
nibble
on
the
low hanging leaves
in
the yard.
The
men
inside
the house
will
shoot the shit
for
days and then,
in
tamer moments,
scrupulously
sift
through the landscape
of
their lives
for
the stink of habits
that
keep them
comfortable
and
ravenous
at
once.
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