Vultures
A World of Vultures
they prey on your soul
And if you would feed them
they never let go.
They eat of your food
and steal from your friends
And when they have your beginnings
they'll take up your ends.
C. 1979
Just digging through my files and found this little poem. I don't remember the inspiration, I don't remember the context. It might have just been the cadence and rhyme that got me going. I hope you enjoy it.
D.
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