in the air
that will burrow
into your scalp
if given the chance.
They attach
to mosquitoes
and wait for the leech
to suck on your skin,
and then they hop off
their winged ride
to front an assault
against your defenses.
They dig a hole
and slide inside,
finding a perfect spot
to take up the lifestyle
of a parasite –
not quite rich and famous,
but not bad digs to say the least.
They feast on your cells
and your tissue and your
fat and your blood and
your brain and your nerves
and your sanity and your
bones and your marrow and
your guts
until they’ve sucked you dry.
They had it all,
but cooked the golden goose.
A free ride
that they crash into a ditch of death.
It must have been good, though,
while it lasted.
About Scott Thomas Outlar:
Scott Thomas Outlar hosts the site 17Numa.com where links to his published poetry, fiction, essays, interviews, reviews, live events, and books can be found. His recent work has appeared in venues such as: The Rye Whiskey Review, Ethos Literary Journal, Setu Mag, The Pangolin Review, and Dissident Voice.
Selah,
Scott Thomas Outlar
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