thesocialpoet

Cattle

In Poetry on May 5, 2013 at 3:09 pm

We are at the tip of it all.

We are at the fall of it all.

We are blended by tribes

to stay alive.

 

If I hadn’t taken the potion,

the potion which leads to the key,

we wouldn’t have been

you, or me.

 

Gregory Gathman, USA

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