Herbert Nehrlich

Rookie (04 October 1943 / Germany)

A Hyena - Poem by Herbert Nehrlich

A Hyena

Not a singer and no ballerina
nor the looks of an Angelina,
Vulture one to her friend:
you can see, in the end
she could never attract a hyena.

I shall bring up the subject the day
when my God beams me up, I shall say:
an infallible God,
should consider it odd
to create such inept DNA.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, October 8, 2008

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