The Dark Spaces of the Heart
A space for poetry exploring the lonely and secluded spaces of the heart.
Tuesday, August 14, 2018
Jaguar
She felt like a jaguar
Subsisting on meals
Of mice and rabbits
For far too long.
She needed a real meal,
To feel fulfilled.
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