A predator’s tongue when exposed,
To taste, acquired coercively or
not;
Now wander beyond its food chain,
Amends its longing for what it wants.
So selfsame for marauders of
millennia,
Or who traded in present printed
bills;
Time ain’t restricted in either such
case,
As & when tasted, amended, went
for a kill.
What defined higher intelligence
amidst?
A quantified not but that seeks
beyond food;
The bread & circus &
gladiators in stock,
Now entertain en-masse, drenched &
sewed.
Love or hate, in verbatim, or in multitude,
A taste for either that amends; make
to fall;
As in such confined quest would
cross lines,
Alas, awaiting beyond, who laid trap
& called. 😇