Fine Ware on Display

The tenebrous room is the witches den
Stir the pot to bring them in

Ephemeral delight by surreptitious means
Then put the hag back in her vitrine

When a gentleman decides that she’s
worthy to try, take her out of the case.
Let him stab at any aperture
In a way that’s grossly vulgar
With an intent that’s purely selfish
Until he’s ready to emit -
Then he’ll be quite generous
In sharing the results of this
Fabricated bliss
That’s remiss

In properly handling the fine ware on display

by Jeff Siebert