stabbed

stabbed

A Poem by seath

Accursed as I am, still I esteem to do well in the least way possible.

Though Prudence came running as far away as she could �"

Beseeching the quivering equilibrium, I stood.

Atlanta‘s passion grew dripping --------

Dripping malevolently---------

Intensely-------

Her tongue assumed---------

The wrathful form of a sword ---------

And instead of letting it land on this chest

She spins the spade in radial massacre on my crest.

Accursed as I am, still I seek for an oasis of chaste vindication.

 

© 2013 seath


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Amazing piece.... this is just a wonderful write.... great job !!!

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

seath

11 Years Ago

Thank you...usually i make glasses out of my poetry..for others to see me distinctly
full of emotion... even if they are just eleven lines... impressive

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

seath

11 Years Ago

gratitude....i wish i would be able to weave a tapestry of meaningful verses here

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