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Monday, March 15, 2004




Isis

As I prowl the dark streets
in the dead of night I start to
think of my past, the past
that was taken from me with such ease.
No matter now, I have a new life,
I am a creature of the night now,
I am the fear in the back of my victims mind.
I am always watching and Waiting.
I am not a vicious blood sucking beast,
I just do what I have to, It was not my choice to become what I am today, but I accept it.
I see a rose bush off to the side, I stop
to admire it, as I pick one bloom, the once risiliant red darkens
to a somber black,
The sign of my people.

-Kari Trejo 5/13/03

This is a poem I wrote last year, I just felt like posting it up here for your enjoyment. I am very open to comments, If you enjoy my poetry, tell me and Maybe I'll post more in the future.

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