Talons Poem by Michael Burch
Talons
Polish
by Michael R. Burch
Your fingers end in talons—
the ones you trim to hide
the predator inside.
Ten thousand creatures sacrificed;
but really, what's the loss?
Apply a splash of gloss.
You picked the perfect color
to mirror nature's law:
red, like tooth and claw.
Keywords/Tags: nature, natural law, human nature, red, blood, animals
Sunday, February 21, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: nature,natural law,human nature,red,blood,animals
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