Zebra Gin (scrabble #1)



The lions on the verandah sipped

   Zebra Gin

Wrung out of hides,

Collected in flesh goblets, lapped up;

A flavor

Like a dancing violin melody above

The rich low harmonics of muscle and gristle.



The grinding rhythm of their jaws cracking bones....

It played a string quartet to their attentive tongues.