I'm not being forced against my will. Nobody
Said anything about a gun--
Or where my sister lives. Her kids' daycare etc.
The levelled threat was just blunt. And I have come to believe in the full burgeoning of action.
Such color fills the consent of reason when you Get old and
Finally need it. But you need it. So whoever you
Me where to meet you--and what to bring
Til the window and it's only moon
Tell me otherwise.
I'll be the fake detective holding a pickle like a gun.