Monday, April 14, 2025

Coatimundis

 






Coatimundis


I wish I could get adopted 

by a pack of coatimundis.

They would teach me how to hunt,

their tails upturned in the tall grass

like a beacon for me to find my way home.

They would cackle like a flock of mad birds

to see me come back from a hunt with nothing again.

They would stomp their little feet as they circle around me,

creaking like rusty chains in their happiness to see me

Like a car with a burnt exhaust valve they would growl 

at my clumsiness and my inability to learn.

I am sure they would kindly let me sleep with them,

nuzzling me with their long snouts,

beeping in my ear

like a pack of angry foghorns

on an especially foggy night.





GloPoWriMo Day 14



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