AbattoirA Poem by Desert KnaveA darker version of the love sonnet
I was warned
But didn't care I still went there So it's all fair I saw the signs But took the chance At your romance I chose the dance I knew well You'd butcher me But could not see What else could be I was warned But didn't care ... Jim Lonsdale Poetry 2024
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1 Review Added on April 9, 2024 Last Updated on April 9, 2024 AuthorDesert KnavePhoenix, AZAboutI am in my mid-60's, a manic-depressive, seldom impressive, often recessive poet who loves the ocean, rain, the desert, and playing with rhyme. I am a native Arizonan, a Virgo, and a hair metal fan an.. more..Writing
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