The Regime

a dozen eyes watched from between the trees
wondering which side of the road was safest.
certainly not the middle, where something akin to the
rug in a hunting lodge lay —
the head on the pole at the gates of the city
warning all those coming and going that
these four-wheeled creatures,
self-proclaimed dictators of Nature,
never did stop for Life.

-E

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