February 11, 2018 · 8:43 pm

Howard Pyle
Fire Side Rhyme
–
Chest to Chest
Is the Contest
As I Bend your Neck Back
Further Than It Can Stretch
my Fingers Clench
Leaving Crimson Welts
Spittle Flecks
As your Blackened Tongue
Signifies a Job Well Done
& the Fear In your Eyes
As the Light In you Dies
Will Keep me Warm All Winter Long
As I Replay your Death
Again & Again
#B27321
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November 10, 2015 · 11:39 am
I
Make
an
Lend me
Some
Cast
a
–

Thomas Cole
A Hundred Words
–
A Hundred Words
It Must Be
you Said To me.
What to Pull From my Head
to Fill This Thread.
Since Word Count
Is Pressed Upon Thee,
Thy Enemy.
Let’s See
What Will Flee
From This Starving Mind.
Story Time
& I Can Not Find
a Thing to Fill This Blank Page.
I Try to Rhyme
Making It Harder Still.
Hoping the Flow
Will Help me To the Goal,
Still my Skill Falters
& a Hundred Words
Looms Like a Prison Gate.
I Roll my Shoulders,
Crack my Neck & Smile.
Glad to See
I Still Got What It Takes.
#B27321
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June 17, 2014 · 8:07 pm

Johannes Gehrts
I had
been
Tracking
that Dog
for Days
Weeks
Hunting
&
Killing
Jackals
Guarding
his Tail
Hansel
&
Gretel
could
Follow
that Red
&
White
Candy Cane
Trail
Find Him
&
Her
I Did
Captor
&
Captive
in that
Ghetto Den
Knife
&
Gun
had Served
me Some
Hands
were Meant
to Deal that
Final
Fatal
Blow
Snapping
that Scrawny
Neck
the Dragon
is Dead
#B27321
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