THE BUZZARD SPEAKS I am proud to have picked their bones clean flesh that passed the tests of love eyes brilliant from seeing brilliantly innards that distilled and held together in their wet delicious darkness I took them all in my pride seeing that I caused no death and life is not sacred or why would they slay each other maim terrify crush even buy and sell each other life is not sacred to life I know until I come in my black coat stepping somberly until it is eaten and I pray over it