What Comes Around
I’m sorry to report
the wildebeest,
alas,
has been consumed, it
gnu
too much, and tasted
good;
the jackal (African,
coyote-ish)
(hunger
compelled the savage
beast;
it ate all but bones and
tendons) left what it
could
not digest, a gift for
bacteria to munch,
some yummy leftovers
to birth a billion
babes,
one-celled progeny to
