Snake Eyes

Snake Eyes

A Poem by Claire Darrow

Let's make believe we are kings and queens,

            or I am a tiger and you are a piece of meat.

Let's pretend it is backwards day,

            so stop means go and no means yes.

Let's play a guessing game,

            what did I slip in your drink?

Eyes roll back like loaded dice - 

            you are nothing, but a sacrifice.

Fighting a losing battle of virtue versus vice.

© 2016 Claire Darrow


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Added on December 8, 2016
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Author

Claire Darrow
Claire Darrow

Greenville, SC