Ae01 It Might Be Poem by Manonton Dalan
Ae01 It Might Be
dripping sand from a hill
claws of a long tail clawing
to keep from sliding down
in a chase of small prey
desire of food a motivation
for lower case mammals
she looks back at me in disgust
spit her tongue, longer than hand
wiggle side to side and run away
she could have eaten me, i'm bigger
those abusers only pick on helpless
protect yourself; maybe get a maze
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