Poetry

I don't do poetry much. Just not drawn to it. However, sometimes I do wax poetic, and this little snippet hit me Saturday when I was fixing breakfast. Some might think it a bit Cynical

Love
Love is an old man.
He keeps fish in his pocket.
He uses it to lure the kitties to him. then,
As they feast on the fish,
He hits them in the head with a hammer, knocking them senseless.
Because he fears them.