~les Sanglieres Poem by Mike Finley

~les Sanglieres

Rating: 5.0


The wild boars of the hilltops
Venture down at night
Attracted to the perfume
Of cantaloupe and squash
Stealthy of snout and grunting opinion
They scour the sand for fallen grapes
And when they gaze bloody-eyed
At the moon
They bristle in their beauty

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Mike Finley

Mike Finley

Flint, Michigan
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