The head of a horse,
Hanging from a nettle branch,
Winnies to a kin,
Hoping he will lend his hoof.
The rider’s head burns with fever.
© Michael Goldstein
Hooves of the beast,
where his feet used to be,
The growl of a Yetti
Bellows forth from his festering gob.
A Creature so hideous he is
afraid of himself.
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