Skunk Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Skunk



Skunk

Shiny in black-white
-on the road was skunk
-stinking was there but
-not of its spray; as normal

Stench came with flies
-when landing to take off
-at the port, (dead skunk)
-being there, meaningless
-result of hit and run
-of a fast driving

And skunk
- (a homeless!)

Whose fault was accident
-and the wounds and the death?

Invasion of mankind?
-the skunk losing ground?
-or the life as has been

Brutal
Brutal
brutal

Monday, August 21, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: accident
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