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Banquet
There's animals
in strange suits
consuming flesh
like red wine
spilling over
white satin,
I slow my gait
crossing over
noting the pure
gluttony hidden
in every pupil
as they speak
in small jargon
while mouths
slowly begin
to fill up.
Published 5th Oct 2024
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5th Oct 2024 4:58am
Very beautiful. Skillfully written, especially with the symbolism. I loved how the title is separated from the poem (not physically) in a way that's it's hinted at the location, but not directly stated.
