Consume
I watch from the back unseen
as she comes in late and walks
down the aisle to my old seat
which is empty of me as prey.
I watch myself as though
outside myself. I’m trying
to protect us both
from my cruelty.
She wants to consume me,
suck marrow from my bones.
I feel a little bad about this,
but not bad enough
to be drawn and quartered.
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Funny. If one has experienced this then there is this wry reaction, I’m sure.
Such good work.
Pat – Enjoyed this. Love the use of “prey” (especially if this is taking place in a church).
Ouch!
Yes, in fact it is church. Thanks for your funny reactions
Very strong piece, Pat.