Flash Poetry
Some flash poetry from someone who wishes to remain as anonymous on the net as possible in a chat window today.
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yea…..
i spread
my leathery thick veined wings
gloss black
over the people
the very people who blindly elected me to this dismal post
i spread them
protective at first and always
over mine
precious warm humans
i take wing among them
dipping low to check
and know
only one thing in my silent night watch
love
but sometimes they scurry
and hide from the cover i provide
only seeing
that it is
dark
and
shadows are terror making things
the bat still shields her babies
but because she hangs upside down, sleeps at day, feeds at night
they say
she is not a good mother
and does not love
feather vs. leather
easier to trust and love
something soft and airy
the bat does her job
regardless of how she feeds
and gives warmth