Quick
Make slick
Use every trick
Be clever never thick
Where all the knives flick
Danger, tension you will feel sick
Deceased you will become so be quick
React not swift then ended, dead
Body severed off the head
Wound seeps, you bled
Deep crimson red
Blood shed
Dead.
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Written by Vernicho ( 28 March 2013 ) Copyright ( All Rights Reserved )
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Short Forms
PoetryThis collection will contain short forms eg, 6-word stories or versions of this with slightly longer forms 20 words max. Haiku, Senryu and Tempoem poetry. Or just short random thoughts and inspirations.
