When two or three
wire coathangers
are gathered together
anger arises.
By day, they hang out
demurely, side by side.
By night they couple closeted
in passionate love
and if disturbed,
fall locked together
in embrace
to their clackhiss fate
and wake the whole house.
Michael Shepherd
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/0378-song-of-impatience-and-experience/
