Homunculus
Homunculus
you thought it would stay in one place
adopt a contented pose
lounge languidly by the fire without complaint
nor ask for more than could be given
little did you know this thing
had a mind of its own
and was after all
you call your own
soon you were working for it
meeting its capricious demands
with no compensatory gratuities
stated or implied
-- an ad hoc arrangement
made on its terms
not yours --
other possibilities were pursued
to no advantage
most were closed to further inquiry
the homunculus clung to the web it wove
spun round a routine that met his demands
along with a free lunch that was not discussed
now you’re out the door
on the street
looking back at a brightly-lit room
where visions of poignant scenes
fade into misty shadows
David Sermersheim
Copyright © David Sermersheim | Year Posted 2017
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