which cigarette wants me to smoke it
I reach in and they jump out
cats in the hat
packs of wolves no good
like wine left in the bottle
a mistake can't decide
which evil is worse
smoking in the ash tray
the red or white wine
sipped from the tea glass
the picture of Oz framed hung in the middle
of the frontroom
the glass menagerie
arranged  to chafe at
the imagination of a writer
the vapor wrung out
sponge sitting on the teapot
one small magnet on the refrigerator door
of an elephant