in the lack of blood.A Poem by Ed Rector
Serpents hold me by their grasp,
Entangled by the lack luster Of dullness by their bite. Bring back the tiger's eye that shoots a shock into my veins. Tranquility has overrun its course. I need a new fix to entice. Like the apple from The Garden of Eden. One last huzzah before i reside. © 2012 Ed Rector |
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1 Review Added on January 25, 2010 Last Updated on May 20, 2012 AuthorEd RectorSanta Cruz, CAAboutskateboard, write, lyrics/ poetry, play the guitar and am looking for a shorty. more..Writing
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