The Hunter

Hungry egos seek
fresh meat,
a novel treat
to appease their insatiable
cravings-
their stomach bigger than their eyes,
right now
digesting
a sexy kitten
with a side of fries.

When just before,
his prize
was shaking to her core-
a snack
to which his eyes
and fists had bored.

Later on he'll keep going,
clawing,
tearing,
fleshing out
the insides-
'til the heads on his walls
are lined up like trophies,
all beside
his trophy wife,
unknowing
of her hunter's ways-
who'll continue
to enjoy her
comfy summer
daze.

Reviews

[John the Baptist]

This guy will probably end up in politics.

[Davidgeo]

All people have narcissistic traits... very few people have narcissistic personality disorder.

I like your sunglasses and your poetry.