If you hang out fresh meat
the wolves will come
Once they have eaten
the faster they run
Blood from their fangs
remarking the trail
Where vermin can hide
— to attack and impale
(Dreamsleep: November, 2025)
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Author:
Kurt Philip Behm (
Online) - Published: December 5th, 2025 09:17
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