Beneath the Crook
by Marlo Dianne
Beneath the crook, the bones will waitSilver shook and minnowed bait
Bits and bites, earthen churned
Twisted rights, nibbles earned
A strand of lash
A split of skin
A soup of tears to mat it in
Leafy veins
And ferning eyes
All gather close to green the guise
Beneath the crook, the bones will creak
Rain sobbed and marrow leaked
No hand or flame
No salt or sign
They clatter close, baubles benign
Beneath the crook, the bones will kill
And rattle down to slurp their fill
Come Enjoy the Delicious offerings that GOBLIN FRUIT has prepared, and enjoy the thrills of being scared to the bone! (photo link) Thank you Midori for the reminder!
