Praetor

Praetor

A Poem by Scott Troy

Kneel
Tongue held and pride silent
A derelict revolver
Whiskey the lubricant
Life the contrary glue
Silent bedroom
Filled with a voice
No
Voices
All past tense
Swords named why
Thrusts named "didnt you"
A marvel of tongues
Each dodging the sharpest teeth

© 2018 Scott Troy


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Added on August 8, 2018
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Author

Scott Troy
Scott Troy

Edwardsville, IL



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Midwest writer. Father. Romantic. more..

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