Thursday, 13 September 2012

The Man Unknown : A poem

From deep primordial bog he came
The man unknown
A carnivore his jaws froth red
From blood and bone
Clawing my hair he grunts a threat
Holds cudgel high
Forced to submit to savage rape
I'll bear his child

From out the trees another creeps
With same intent
One murderous blow and he lies dead
On scull-boned earth.

He feels no guilt this man unknown
Programmed to kill
To kill and procreate and kill
No questions asked

And if from puny, faulty brain
A question formed
The answer from his violent world
Is none at all.



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