An Insecure Titan

when the sheep comes out
so do the wolves
with long, sharp fangs
ripping through black sheep’s
rough, dark exterior

gnawing on her exposed flesh
drawing blood from her veins
draining what was left
of an insecure Titan
so thought the puny minds of the hungry

her Spirit swelled angry
emanates power
hooves are like razors
kicking and slicing with fury
killing the pack’s leader

two dogs left standing
growling, staring at her
head down, eyes piercing
glaring at her prey
whimpering, tails between legs

©2006 Tamara Imes
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