snakes By aldo kraas, www.PoetryPoem.com/poet11586 Unlock all Features - Upgrade to Poetry Prime
scales of many colours coat the grass,
a tremble from within screams out,
it presses together like a coil in a spring,
no reason to scream, no reason to shout,
two teeth glisten in the awakening night,
a bite in my leg and the pain consumes,
this was to be my imminent doom
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