Vultures' New Prize Poem by Craig Steiger
Vultures' New Prize
It was that great gathering of buzzards
In pinebranches
Where the old shed had been torn down
That caused me to hobble down there,
A dozen of them
Preening & fawning above the kill-
On crutches I gamboled
Into their black-winged domain,
Following that strong scent
Until I tripped in the blackberries & went down
And felt myself the new prize.
Thursday, August 13, 2009
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