Catrina Heart - Catacomb

Savage

Vultures and tigers have eaten the flesh
Juicy and fresh as blood still dripping out
Under the sizzling rays of afternoon sun

Sanitizing

Bacterium and viruses germinate
As creature of darkness to immunocompetence

Wolves play their harps to the extinct ethic minority
Slaughtering sliver of innocence and feelings




Inspired by Satish Verma's poem: Secret Wake

4th of November,2009

Catrina Heart

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