Undebateable Valentine

If I look out
the window and
tell you I
see a tree
and you look
out the very
same window and
tell me you see
an elephant’s trunk
charging toward us
flailing and flopping
like the cock
of someone being
fucked by wedged
processions of swans
heading north for
love and money
really? and how
a free economy
can only support
lies if we’re
not all equal
really