Like the slimy, putrid slugs
That crawled from Pandora's Box
You slithered through full parted lips
Your trail of slime forming a path
To the treasure deep inside
Glowing wonder
The provider of so many things
Lay within
Hidden behind caves of soft flesh
You broke into its chamber
Taking hold of it
And squeezing
You strangled the life out of its
Desperate form
Hacking and gagging
It spewed its final breath
And you withdrew the victor
Monday, November 17, 2008
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