Vultures
Black vulturesGathering round my head,
Sunbathing in Sinai,
Friends had gone ahead.
Eyes opened,
I suddenly
Knew what
They knew:
No water,
No friends,
She won't
Last long.
And so
They waited
And watched
Patiently,
Circling my
Marked
Head.
For they knew
A serpent
Was on its
Way.
He too
Sensing
Easy prey.
I hauled up
My bikini,
And barefoot,
Ran for my life.
Poetry by Esti D-G
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Written on 2010-12-26 at 21:08
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