Smith and Wesson Nickel Classic

Smith and Wesson Nickel Classic

A Poem by bj7
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A storm is coming

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Blazed lightening

Hunger flamed torment

Simply traversed blue sky

Cold hearted metal pierced thick flesh

Unnoticed ice crucified soul

Collapsed

Face down

She hit pavement, concrete surprise

Stone dead.

 

© 2011 bj7


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Added on April 23, 2011
Last Updated on May 10, 2011

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I'm a writer with a lot to say. It is time to stretch the experience of writing with unlimited possibilities of other writers. I enjoy poetry and I'm in love with fiction and I also write essays int.. more..

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