Duplicity

Duplicity seems the eagles's keenness, to impend and kill the marabous that rest, too insecure, into the dusky and calm sunset... Without vigilance no prey is seized by claws, the warm flesh must bleed to make it painfully croak; crudities aren't fit for a bloody, raw palate... Duplicity shapes the hawks' narcissism by greed, to fret the geese that plan no imminent escape; they may seem robust, but they lack all required strength... Sanguinary hawks, which frail fowl can satiate your brute appetite? Hunters seek your hidden broods, as you seek your preys for a delicious buffet... Copyright 2009 by Andrew Crisci