Poetry Day: Predators Around

(This is a fun one.  What kind of predator do you think I mean?)

The monsters are out in force
Growing hungry by the minute
Searching for the weak and young
To fill their putrid guts

 

The monsters’ courage bloats
Growing fearless month by month
Searching for more meat and bone
To crunch within their fangs

 

The monsters’ have another goal
Growing greedy for its warmth
Searching for fans to watch their crime
To revel in their evil acts

 

The monsters do not think ahead
Growing worse with every brood
Searching for the wrong type of fame
To become the gods of evil

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About Charles Yallowitz

Charles E. Yallowitz was born, raised, and educated in New York. Then he spent a few years in Florida, realized his fear of alligators, and moved back to the Empire State. When he isn't working hard on his epic fantasy stories, Charles can be found cooking or going on whatever adventure his son has planned for the day. 'Legends of Windemere' is his first series, but it certainly won't be his last.
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4 Responses to Poetry Day: Predators Around

  1. L. Marie's avatar L. Marie says:

    One guess is people who build a platform based on what they hate—books, TV shows, and movies. They will not write a book or a script. They will only trash the works of others. I saw many people discuss their hate for shows. They watched entire seasons of these shows just so they could talk about how much they hated the season.

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  2. noelleg44's avatar noelleg44 says:

    A giant narcissist! Otherwise, more literally, one of the more recent fossil finds!

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