Bits of Fur on the Road

I tire of us

Top of the food chain (for now)

And rendered myopic by shear foolish thinking

You think you will be made immortal by

What?

Clever rocketry, singing voice, signature ass?

Naw. We all just be

bits of fur

Here for a minute

Gone tomorrow

Best prepare for when we go

up or down

Yonder.

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