Had
I been a unicycle I may have ridden about all
my
lifelong on one wheel.
Had
I been a virus I may have infected you then
spread
myself like a wildfire around the world.
Had
I been a goose from Canada, I would have flown
South
in winter to warmer climes.
Had
I been a sty I would have reddened the eye
of
some asswipe I did not like.
Had
I been a flea on Wall Street, I would have
sucked
blood from NASDAQ, Dow Jones Industrials
and
the S&P.
Had
I been raised a Pinot Noir grape I may have been
fermented
into a mighty mellow wine.
Had
I looked like Pitt and acted like Di Nero, I’d be an
award
winner and seen by millions at the movies and on TV.
Had
I been a banana or an orange, I would have had appeal.
Had
I been a paddock, horses would have grazed my grasses
and
pooped on me.
Had
I been a slot machine, I would have taken your money
and
made a broken gambling fool out of you.
So
many things I may have been had I not been me—
a
shot in the dark, perhaps, or a Kit-Kat Bar...Bite me!
-30-
Chris
Hanch 7-6-2020
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