Tongue Poem by Ragy Sandid

Tongue



A unique organ
That self wounds
And self heals

Unlike skin
Its color matches blood

It twitches like a snake
Escaping harm

A normal organ
Like any other
Yet it takes the blame
For every harm gone or come

It shoots like a weapon
It rarely misses

It carries the weight of the word
And pushes flavour forward

With it, a human is a projectile
Without it, fuel is futile

Saturday, August 19, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: tongue
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