Rabbit
By whizzokev
Attuned to the soundthe seething sound.As the victim appearsfrom deep underground.Fear wrenching through its head.Pulsing, beating,deaths door readydeaths door greeting.A sad sad endingto a path once tread.Into the darkness, bundled away.Warm blooded animalswarm blooded prey.A phoarohs dead,all laden with treasure.On gold leaf plates,the silverware pleasuresthe calculated slice.With serrated edge,the judgement is said.'Some meal'but what a price. Written October 15th, 2001 © on Oct 14 2001 11:11 PM PST 0 • 9
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"Attuned to the soundthe seething sound.As the victim appearsfrom deep underground.Fear wrenching through its head.Pulsing, beating,deaths door readydeaths door greeting.A sad sad endingto a path once tread.Into the darkness, bundled away.Warm blooded animalswarm blooded prey.A phoarohs dead,all laden with treasure.On gold leaf plates,the silverware pleasuresthe calculated slice.With serrated edge,the judgement is said.'Some meal'but what a price...."