Brotherhood of Man

12/20/22

I will not be joining the brotherhood of man.

Just recently,
under bright-blue skies
I observed (through passing cars)
an attractive young man and his dad,

not unlike mine and me,
except there was a barrier between.

No mutual respect for pussy.

A woman matters so much
to entomb love in a capsule
like a blood-sacrifice to capture
and admirance, together,

but I can never feel that connection,
the brotherhood of man,
and I never will.

God intended me alone,
or, at least, away from
the brotherhood of man.