Cranefly Dalliance
Two crane flies.
All angles
softened slightly
by wings transparent
as their preoccupation.
They sit glued
in a transport
of mindless lust.
All day they've
ornamented my
kitchen window
endlessly copulating.
(Only a cranefly
might consider
another cranefly
worth a second look.
No sensuous curves.
All angles and thrust.)
Responding to
the elemental urge.
Mindless gluttony.
There they sit
in mute agony
pantomiming life.
c. 1980 Rita Rosenfeld
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