adventures in rodentia
scrunched in my hidey-hole
whiskers pressed in tight
my whole hide
trembling
I hear my blood drum
agora is not the phobia
but he perched in light
the hermes
returning
I hear he snatches breath
safety of dirt and earth
but for she in tunnel mode
the herpos
slithering
I hear she ate her own legs
the mind is a jester
jokingly I muster
voiced
to betray location
and the sound of it scares me
all of motion is raptor
all of not is asp
all of me is rodentia
and it chews me up inside
Posted Feb 12, 2016, 10:03 AM UTC · edited
Took me a couple reads, but I really enjoy the connection to mythos and perspective throughout the work.
Thanks. I had to make up the word herpos because herpes wasn't what I was after