Shark Teeth
by Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen — Read all 1,670 poems by Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
Thursday, June 29, 2006
I don’t like my teeth,
But, am fascinated
With shark teeth.
‘Why is that?’ I wonder,
And, I know, sharks rule…
I think my teeth
Are dull, anymore,
Not with brightness,
With primitive unconciseness…
Maybe there’s a reason
Sharks are sharks, where
Remorse isn’t a factor…
What do I have to do,
To sharpen my teeth…?
I feel like a seal…
Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
© Copyright 6/28/06
I got bit by a seal once and I can assure you that their teeth are a force to be reckoned with.
Some people are soft spirited, and non-confrontational. In this world, as it is now, I believe that this attribute in a person is a gift.
Richard
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