A Beast
In the eyes of man, I'm a beast
feasting on flesh and intellect.
Instincts never cease,
In the eyes of man, I'm a beast;
surprise to the innocents
a spirit refreshed
In the eyes of man, I'm a beast
feasting on flesh and intellect.
feasting on flesh and intellect.
Instincts never cease,
In the eyes of man, I'm a beast;
surprise to the innocents
a spirit refreshed
In the eyes of man, I'm a beast
feasting on flesh and intellect.
This is my first attempt at the Triolet poetry form. Not my greatest work but I like it.
