in like a lion
march is a murderer
masquerading softly
like a lamb
offering dreams
and whispers of dreams
its maw filled with teeth
a thousand mouths
ten thousand tongues
bleating soft poisonous lies
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Poem 20160404
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Words and Feathers 
Great lines! Beware of the lion’s disguise and false bleating.
Did you post an audio, yet?
Not yet. I was hoping to do it tonight but I need to get a mic.
You don’t need a mic if you have an iPhone. That’s what I use. There’s an audio app that records your voice.
I’ll try to get mine done tomorrow and link to your blog.
I tried it on my phone. I guess I was too far away with bad acoustics. I’ll give it another go and use my radio announcer voice.
It works great in a closet. Just don’t lock yourself in it. I hate seeing traumatized crows. They lose their feathers and poop all over the place😝
Ha ha ha. I’ll do what I can about keeping my feathers. No promises about the other.
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