My love the vulture

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
This is a metaphor poem about a personal issue. Perhaps it's just me but i think it's a complex poem (tell me what u think).

Submitted: October 28, 2007

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Submitted: October 28, 2007

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Like a vulture
it stalks it prey
tasting death
as it tastes it's fear
the eyes of doom
lurks at it's victim
and through the eyes of fear
bleeds pain and death

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My love the vulture
my heart speaks
but i feared for him to know
yes I'm the one that fear seeks

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Through the eyes of pain
you see and hear
the silent screams
as it rips apart
the corpse of the victim
and with one hand
it rips out the heart
and feed on it's fear

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My love the vulture
my heart speaks
but i feared for him to know
yes I'm the one that fear seeks

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he flies across the sky
to reach what was left of me
i am doomed!!!!
he smells death reeking off me
and slowly his nostrils flares
and tastes the fear leaking
off my body

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My love the vulture
my heart speaks
but i fear for him to know
yes I'm the one that fear seeks


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