the vulture

[babycake]

i have wondered
upon my memory
as we had met once
before as i share
my thoughts of
the connection
we tend to share
as im laying here
thinking
im in the hospitol
with no where to go
as waiting for the news
that is ment to be
for a kidney i wish
to see
and erase all
the vultures out
of my mind
so my blood
wont be in test
tubes as you can see
the vultures can be
to creepy
when you wish not
to see
as the vampires
love the blood
that seek
through the vains
of you and me

[willowtreewren]

 

Poetry is the window into the soul.