Spears of Death
NARWHAL
Spares of Death
Fear.
Eyes tightly closed,
I am singing me a lullaby.
Fall Asleep,
I tell myself.
Fall asleep,
lest one of these lighting rods of ugliness
plunge it's terror into my heart.
Like angels of death they snorkels around me.
It's a dolphin!
No, it's a whale!
It's a massive ugly creature.
with a spear of death in its head.
Ugly!
Beautiful!
Awesome!
The huge oceans!
Indeed the fittest place
for these contradictory pods of terror.
10/1/2015 © A & J Juman The "Said" Poet
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