Nov 20, 2018
Sisters
Hollow and black
eight legs lifeless
out scuttles three
each a miniature
of the vehicle.
Full of mother's
flesh and blood, yet
hungry for more.
Endless white plains
bleak, a tundra
we felt ourselves
vehicles of bone.
Two's company
three is a crowd.
What use is bone
with no flesh and blood?
We do not share
so I asked her
lifeless carcass or a mirror?
She charged, claws out
razor fangs stung
but I was fast.
Finally, peace.