the siblings are born
in the grain bin of the barn
rheumy eyed, tiger striped, brows branded
with the same capital letter
should we name them
by sight
they would all be M&Ms
marmalade and moon pie
muscat and merlot
but of course we can’t keep them
all
to ourselves
and collar another weanling
with something as heavy as a name
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