KnifeA Poem by BetanuZweiThe fly on the sill. The weeds on the path. The fleas on the dog. The fish on the hook. It's shouting from the kitchen. The rat in the trap. The ants in the store. The lice in the hair. The sheep in the pen. Shining, glistening, sharp. The pig for the pork. The bull for the beef. The chicks for the eggs. The lamb to the slaughter. It fits in my palm. How big is the jump? Good morning, lover. © 2011 BetanuZwei |
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Added on February 1, 2011 Last Updated on February 1, 2011 AuthorBetanuZweiUnited KingdomAboutMy name is Beth, though Bet or Betanu are also fine. I have written online before using my pseudonym/alter-ego Brian. He has a facebook fanpage and everything ;) To save you wasting your time read.. more..Writing
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