Feeding At the Aquarium 07 09 2010

Feeding At the Aquarium 07 09 2010

~

They held his head deep down inside their childrens’ aquarium tank

Sharpened teeth then learned to scrape away at his skull

His voice became thick and dull

Mothers' that ogled and leered but wouldn’t spank

~

They had stalked him throughout the day

He was innocent of crime and never gay

Taunting and slighting is how they made their way

The people with nothing good to say

~

Goddess like women tempted and rebuff

Vying for a rib that creates good stuff

From a man weakened from lack of captive muff

~

When a little of his scalp grew back

He was dunked again to resume the attack

~

It’s okay, he does not feel pain

He can’t if we labeled him insane

Quick take another bite and resume the drain

~

Tiny biters refused and with glaring enragement she mifted

No one will believe a small percent afflicted

Who didn’t know they were the truly gifted

He screamed in horror as they then sifted

~

They did not seek him on a whim

He was a journeyman of strong ambition

On his travels far they isolated and captured him

~

Whenever they saw the sight of his blood

The joy within them surged like a flood

~

Suffering and fighting he became more immune

To the teeth that snapped and cut from the women with mouths of fume

He then deprived them of wiggly womb

~

When possessions failed

Tempers heated and weak hands flailed

~

Its’ always been this way she did reinforce

As she bit into his skin on her breaks from piercing discourse

Her husband couldn’t stop smiling after their divorce

~

She then dried up with little spew

The once so proud of little few

~

~

Thomas Paul Murphy

~

Copyright 2010 Thomas Paul Murphy