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down frozen teeth
come foxes from your arm
eyes cloaked in red
lift the wild dust
of untamed howls
into ears, cloaked in green
the vultures, they chuckle
sway gentle in unison
upon plains of my heart
the hyenas, they giggle
find bones in carrots
along rivers of my breath
the tigers, armed by a smile
care not for howls and foxes
from the caves of my mind
where venom is sweet
where fruits hang immortal
and beasts become friends
for the cups they filled
for each other
Reblogged this on The Militant Negro™.
You’re not here so often these days my friend, but whenever you visit – you certainly make it count with words like this. Wonderful stuff!
I want to visit often and yet there are many things to take care of. Thanks for the compliment !!
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