Axe-Murderin

Axe-Murderin

A Poem by Mercury Mirrors
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Unfinished! I hope to get around to finishing this soon. :} It looks to b gooood.

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This change has got me a little frightened.

My thirst for blood of late has heightened.

I can’t stop thinking about this crazy crap.

I’m having a bit o’ bloody fun, old chap!

Your head can play chicken with my axe.

Your blood can seep into the sidewalk cracks.

© 2008 Mercury Mirrors


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It seems a little too short. The poem's very well phrased but it seems like it's just a beginning that has more to come. I like the line "Your head can play chicken with my axe." it paints a bloody picture when paired with the last line.
Keep writing!

Posted 16 Years Ago



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Added on August 11, 2008
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Mercury Mirrors
Mercury Mirrors

Pensacola, FL



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Okay, for lack of time, (and most of all for the sake of nostalgia for my angsty and self-absorbed teenage years), I have ripped one of those ancient myspace surveys from the forgotten planes of the i.. more..

Writing
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A Poem by Mercury Mirrors