Fridge Poem #8: Territorial Needs

Territorial Needs

Territorial needs can fight long.
Women could put red blush
but kiss grass and are wise.








I think this is one of my worst fridge poems, but I wanted to publish it anyway. (How does that fit in with blogger ethics?) The only words I deleted from what I pulled out of the bag were: "but" "ed" "and" "and" "kitty"

(Yes, that's 2 and's.)

If you can find any meaning in this, let me know. I have a vague sense of what it's about, but I'd like to hear from you.