He wore a bird mask - of a cardinal
Enclosed in a cocoon
His arms - gone,
His limbs - gone,
He tilted his head
In curiosity - I guess
In a bathroom's twigged nest
I shoved my arm down his throbbing throat
Gasping for air -
I felt the breath exhale
Down - I pushed
A fork stabbing a worm
Until I reached its core
To his intestines
I split the skin in quarters
And scrapped what was leftover
