riggy and i

To the folks at 

spring personnel; 

I wonder could you tell 

that we were sisters? 

cos' we sure looked different

on the surface; 

riggy and I

she looked like one of you 

with her neat smile, her bangs 

and her immaculate shoes

and her make-up that made up 

another dissimilarity

I guess for the sake of clarity 

I stuck to my reebok classics

and in classic sy fashion

I left them out one night

and returned in the morning to find

that the fox had ripped them to shreds

they're still outside now;

the shreds; torn apart; 

only threads

remain 

But despite our outward differences

our manner of speaking

it's intriguing 

how similar we actually are

 riggy and I;
we're part of an undying star.