SEALSA Poem by Baby Ricochet
His head exploded
Like an over ripe pumpkin Hit with a sledgehammer His body crumbled to the street Like a broken horse pinyada In a nightmare Christmas parade He joined the other two Lying dead in the street that morning No one would move dogs wouldn't even come out To check out the bodies as they often did They had the street pinned down Stone cold mother fuckers SEALS © 2013 Baby RicochetAuthor's Note
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17 Reviews Added on January 7, 2013 Last Updated on January 7, 2013 AuthorBaby RicochetTampa, FLAboutI write just for the hell of it A way to spend some time Blurting out in cyber space Whatever's on my mind Maybe funny maybe tragic Emotional and raw Politi.. more..Writing
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