TsunamiA Poem by Pete"It is best to avoid the beginnings of evil." - ThoreauI sold my soul to you. On Satan's black sabbath. A stuck pig on a spit at a caustic cookout. Tainted with ptomaine. Genitals turning and roasting. Sweating like a Hell's Angel at a church social. Thunder reverberating like a death rattle. A cantankerous cough drop. Born in a coven. Sucking and spewing. Belching and billowing. A vicious, veracious volcano. My heart tossed in torment. Churlish and charred. Bloody clouds thickened. Booze rained down. Pills fell like hail from the sky. Winds of grief swirled and swept at Heaven's gate. A molitov cocktail of mold and mildew was hurled downward. Unplugging Lucifer's life support. Overtaking my tethered testicles in a tertiary, terrestrial, testosterone ... ... tsunami ... © 2018 PeteAuthor's Note
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5 Reviews Added on April 5, 2018 Last Updated on April 11, 2018 AuthorPeteBoston, MAAboutI love reading, writing, music, nature, God and feeling emotion, not necessarily in that order. To me, these things go hand in hand. My favorite writer is Henry David Thoreau. I think he was a geni.. more..Writing
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