newly six she was
he so nearly five
fresh blooded young
leather welts
on fragile skin
fade fairly quick
but sink so deep
they never leave
contaminated minds
...
tormented children
tragic eyed
those early years
would lie awake
heart broken whimpers
bunk to bunk
shared whispers planned
to kill in detail grim
vile victimizing sire
...
poisoned liquor
wet electrics
slivered glass
wicked tumble
down slick stairs
upper storied
window flight
long coatless nap in
wet heavy drifted snow
...
futures shaped
by harsh beginnings
nightmare days
daymare nights
when flying straps
fists and feet
bought wisdom
born of helpless pleas
from ravaged innocents
...
creative little geniuses
of death
well trained
...
(dedicated to my gene donor, whose kharma
killed him slowly, cruelly, alone and unloved)
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Poetrya short collection of sometimes delightful, sometimes sad, sometimes dark poems. there's a little something for everyone. you may see biker poetry, love, lust, and revenge. something new every so often, so visit when you need to escape the everyd...
