I'M Food For Them... Poem by Usman Hanif
I'M Food For Them...
Oh dearie, i mashed up the ant
it would surely avenge when i'm in the grave
by ripping my organic flesh off the bones
Opportunity is a matter of time;
I spare the rest of them now
and they would eat me then...
They're mites for me and I'm food for them;
saved as a live ration eating and getting fat
to be eaten when I'm gone to the grave...
22-05-2009
Friday, May 22, 2009
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