cat and checkers,
she,
the feline, arches back
falls onto red
square,
communist.
*
as the marxists laugh
moist heartedly at the
objectivists who have
forgotten them in their
wallets.
while, over on the
other-side of things,
miss piggy watches the birds
sail off into the
apocalypse.
with a grin she mirrors the cat
who is shrieking now about
checkmate,
lumpy gravy is spooned onto
the board,
[life is given meaning.]
meaning aside,
cat. hip.
wears beret,
for all the cats
to see
attempts grin out from
botoxed whiskers,
struts
onto a pale
deck full
of kings and
queens
but fails
to notice the
joker,
throws her over.
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