Thieving Magpie
June 2014
You gather all that shines
bright — within her
as we watch her fade
before our eyes.
You begin —
with her breast
& she’s left with one.
Then her copper locks
fall prey & pray she does.
Believes she’s chased you off.
But, you’re a trickster —
sneak into her skull, peck away
at her…