Vultures

A canvas stained blood red

An artist lying stone dead

“Vultures” gather round

To loot the art that they have found

Nobody cared that his heart stopped beating

They only cared about

feeding their own greed

By:J.N.R Dutton

Author: J.N.R Dutton (aka The Poet)

Husband. Father. Writer/Independent Journalist/Poet. Artist,all around creative soul. I reside in Southern Idaho with my wife & son. View all posts by J.N.R Dutton (aka The Poet)

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