Friday, May 23, 2008

Friday Night In The Mangrove Swamp

Tiger, Tiger, burning bright,

Stay tonight;

Rip my flesh 'til I am bones,

Feed my jones,

Then go home.



Cynthia said...

WowwowWow -- rip my flesh until
I'm bones -

Fireblossom said...

~leave it to Cynthia to always get it~

Some people take this as a light hearted poem and it is anything but. Thanks for commenting, C, I always love it when you do!

Anonymous said...

A reasonable request, I'd say: "Rip my flesh 'til I am bones"

This well describes the way we can be addicted to people. The way we beg to be slaughtered.