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To Kill.

A Poem by RFDIII

The gunman with the heart of goldinlays intaglio‘pon his heart-strings.One etching at a time;carving ‘pon what’s his,Never to knot.&..

Empathy

A Story by RFDIII

I see etched in faces the hurt.Of long, tragic lives all desert.The cases, and paces, of sorrow burnt steppes,The cases of old, wretched, and inept.We..

Cain

A Poem by RFDIII

It started with a spark of intensity;NowMissiles reign down on us all.In fact, we have a propensity,for bloodshed and fire and gall.But what of the me..

Becometh

A Poem by RFDIII

I told mother I don’t love her.I told her it’s been for a while.I told her there’s nothing left in me.I told her why I never shall s..

Humanity Lost (Oh, the Humanity!)

A Poem by RFDIII

The final part of 'Oh, the Humanity!)

Becoming Human (Oh, the Humanity!)

A Story by RFDIII

Part two of 'Oh, the Humanity!'

Almost Human (Oh, the Humanity!)

A Poem by RFDIII

Part one of 'Oh, the Humanity!'

I Yearn

A Poem by RFDIII

I wish I were a turtle, I would never run and hide; But keep a book Tucked in my nook Where I may read or ride. I wish I were a serpent, So I ..

And You Shall Feel It

A Poem by RFDIII

The weak die.The strong also die.But as with everything,They are all but matters of time.

Anesthesia

A Story by RFDIII

These Indigenous IndigentsFlock around the flameTheir hopeless eyesn' sordid guiseportray them all but lame.For these here are no weaklings,Though vag..