Falling Plum Poetry
Sunday, July 6, 2008
Like a rabid dog
you bite the hand
that feeds you
until we all
lie dead or bleeding
at your feet.
Like a black widow spider
you consume those who
want to connect
until there is
no one left
to help.
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