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Wednesday, May 22, 2013

Waiting For a Sign- a poem

Waiting For a Sign
K.N. Lee

Composed of meaty flesh 
Crumpled bone
And sticky yeast
The translucent iris
Of yellow and green
Glaring
Staring
Waiting for a sign
This wicked beast
Yearns for a feast
Of your soul and mine

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