Chelsea SmilesA Poem by R. M. AdamsThis is a piece I wrote using specific words from a list for my ENG 050 class. It's a little morbid, so reader's discretion is advised :)The velvet sunset melts A veil of amber and marigold Anointed with iris Plays ceiling to the city of Glasgow There upon the jagged streets Pivot a pair of bridled steeds Drawing up behind them the nightly hearse Through the rain that puddles In the dips of the road Wooden wheels tweak and tremble She chokes the reins - the embalmer’s daughter And descends from her perch Down to whispered feet The Scottish air pecks her scars Raven hair running riot She withdraws into a zone That spaces the bar and the bakery And waits for the man Who razed her He came as she knew he would Old, battered, decrepit They had always shared a similar scowl, she thought Before stubbing his own Into the concrete Sharpened knife shimmers A reflection of her jackal’s grin She carved his cheeks from Ear to ear Before taking to his throat And slitting it through He wheezed and hissed, gasping Thirsty soil sipped the soaking scarlet They had never looked so alike As life drifted out from his vacant eyes Dragging his corpse to the cart And throwing it atop the rest It was the only way in the world Daddy could ever make Chelsea smile
© 2013 R. M. AdamsAuthor's Note
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Added on September 29, 2013 Last Updated on September 29, 2013 Tags: horror, morbid, glasgow grin, chelsea smile AuthorR. M. AdamsThe Shire, PAAboutMy pen name is R. M. Adams, but you may call me Rob. I'm 18 years old, and I plan on writing for a living. My genres include fantasy (explicit & non-explicit), horror (normally explicit), and spiritua.. more..Writing
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