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wilder things:
missed connections
I was a coyote picking apart the wolf that had been terrorizing the stags in our neck of the woods
you were the stag that had had enough
it was glorious
I was awestruck as I watched you rear up and slam those big powerful antlers on the fierce predator
just as quickly as it had started
the wolf creeping close,
you spotting her
you crushing her
me eating her
I wish I could bring you dinner
but you are an herbivore
I am a scavenger
the quick violence of my evolutionary grandmother's execution
was Poetry in motion
I'd love to see it again.
she tastes like the violence she lived by
I wonder how you taste
it might have felt twisted eating the she wolf, she and I certainly knew each other though we weren't close
ultimately we were different kinds of carnivores
Canis Lupus, gray wolf. a fierce predator, a strong and violent carnivore, last modern relative to the precursor to all canines.
Canis Latrans, Coyote. Scavenger, trickster, intelligent eater and maker of dead things.
Cervus Canadensis, Elk. herbivore, large, prey.
me, Latrans, my fallen relative, Lupus, her killer, Canadensis.
I watched
I salivated
when I fed her blood was warm
her meat was warm
her eyes weren't yet glazed as our dead get.
I watched as the crows circled
I'd gotten there first
Stag
I suspect I'll get to see more of you yet
when I tell the she-wolf's pups of their mothers death
wolves are pragmatic
nature can't help itself
they won't want you dead because you killed their mom
they'll want you dead because hurting a member of the pack hurts the whole pack
I'd love to see more of your poetry
The quote "you and I are gonna change the world" hits different after the teaser.