Love's A Dodo
Love is effortless they say.
Some compare it to child's play
But whatever it is, it's neither
Child's play, nor effortless…
Just look in these glossy magazines
Stuck between; those perfume ads.
Celebrity after celebrity preens…
Their lives divorced, they're nomads.
Soon—boys these cougars…
Will bring back shoulder-pads:
Live their lives in pent-house apartments.
Prioritizing; by shopping, departments.
Love's a dodo on a discovery channel…
On an island where ego is land and gentry
Who cares about their libido…? That snivel-
ing poultry magazine, million dollar deal…
poem by Mark Heathcote
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