if i were a caveman

A poem.


ahem:

if i were a cave man,
i wouldn’t be a strong man –
a warrior or a hunter
or hold a leadership position –
but i could at least be remembered
as a proud man.

i would sit by the lake
and smoke herb all-day from my wooden pipe
and think
and play with my dink

instead of fixing the crack in the basin
which is really just a naturally-occurring rock formation
at the base of a waterfall my wife & i
and our tribe call a kitchen sink.
i never said i would be the missing link –
only that i would think.
and touch my dink.

thank you.

//jf 11.2.2022


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