Texas Highways X Poem by Armadillo Poet

Texas Highways X



A Cretaceous scene
Two raptors feast
On armored flesh

And today...
Vultures pull
Roadkill like pork

The armadillo,
Leper who burrows-
I've grown accustomed
To his sight only
As broken shield
Or burst drum

I should spend more time in the brush
Before Texas becomes this way to me

Tuesday, November 21, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: animal
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