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Poetry is just the evidence of life. If your life is burning well, poetry is just the ash. Leonard Cohen

Tuesday, April 5, 2011

The Ring-Tailed Lemur Speaks

Do I frighten you?
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I am the namesake of the restless dead
The evil spirits who haunt the night
My face a black mask
My eyes a ghostly reflection
My howl a piercing scream
Long ago men appeased me with black beans
     to rid me from their homes
Now I mostly eat fruits
     and it is my home that is in peril
I am watching you with my staring eyes
And unlike my nocturnal brothers
     I rise with the sun, like you
I may be fearful but I am to be feared
Like my namesake, I will have my revenge
     on those who do not respect my nature
Let the rings on my tail remind you
That Hell awaits

submitted for The Poetry Bus
also submitted for Poetry Potluck-Evolution, Environment, and Survival

*In Roman mythology 'lemures' (singular lemur) were spirits of the restless or malignant dead and were described as vengeful and feared. Lemures inspired Linnaeus's classification of 'lemur' to characterize the "ghostly stare", nocturnal habits and unearthly calls of the infraorder. Ring-tailed lemurs are endangered. The forests of Madagascar are being converted to farmland, overgrazed by livestock, and harvested for charcoal production. Lemurs are also hunted for food in certain areas of their range and are frequently kept as pets.