She stood up like a penis,
unfolding herself lazily
languidly and as if unawares,
stretched herself. Shook
just a bit. Yawned, an effort.
Spanked herself on the fundament
once, totally unselfconscious
(one never really knows
about such things) as if
to get herself in gear,
pretend-riled up, and left
like the hole she left.
Like the cup and plate
of crumbs she left. And I,
who all the time she was there
had noticed she was there,
random along with several
random others, had not noticed
who she was, there. Or why,
and will never know now.
How could I?
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