Friday, November 11, 2011

Eat or Be Eaten

She was licked by a beautiful tiger
called desire.
It ate her up.
left her guts spread, hanging by a thread.
he had too much to eat,
didn't chew the bones.
Now hollow, the bones forgot they once touched flesh.
Dry, dispersed to the dust of time,
new diggers wonder what messed up such a good skeleton.
what natural force sent those legs flying.

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