On Dawns Hiway
Dead animals lay scattered
On black tar
A family of Nomads
Feed on the leftovers
While the
Medicine Man
Urinates in a circle
Murmuring
bits and pieces
Of his favorite seance
He daydreams
Of buffalo skeletons
Having a threesome
In the fields of
Mushrooms&Sage
While the Raven
Plucks his eyes out
At the Gathering
Of Nomads
He tells of his vision
To his people
They deem his tale
Unedible
Nomads turned Cannibals
From hunger
Circle him with
Flesh desires
and
Eat him alive.
(!!Hey , this is copyrighted by me you Gypsy freaks!!)
James
