failing fright
how magnificently you spin
fiercest fury's
loathe some web
still come see through
your clever hangman's noose
as your true intent
tends to pale beneath such eerie dread
when the unleashed diver of your lethal
muse
too agilely nets his fervent murky find
like children harboring some fairy tale
excuse
simple are such humble creatures
of the water and prairie's lapping line
still a cauldron of mirthless bungle
cashes in on another's neatly slated death
a fleshy flawed pearl
which gags at its ghastily gapes in the
mouth of time
and time stands nearly sullen yet still
for the gentle mourning of the silently
bereft
just as
God never forgets
one violent indiscriminate hunger
preying upon the lesser fortune of a
smaller another
fulfilling one cold reality level of many
upon the greater infrastructure of the
global food chain
one mercurial myth's murder path
magic
which is far too commonly known under the
gruesome guise of the necessity for survival
we feed fiercely upon each other
as
this was
is to be
and shall always be
our path of choice
whether humane or otherwise
yet
saddest of all
most alternatives I'm so very sorry to say
are never cheap
so to the cow
the pig
the chicken
the lobster, fish and frog
can you ever forgive man for his
selfish carnage
vegetarians must live with the clearest
conscience of all
I think
with no innocent animal's blood smeared upon
their dinner's plate
as we feaster's of the consummate kill
must come stand to reason
one day with our generous supply of inlaid
guilt
with 'The Remorse Of True Tears'
I apologise.................
(Aug. 16, 1998)