EvilA Poem by Robert Ross
You consumed me in your embrace
walls white egg shell named your price I stagger to the edge I heard heart beat calamity, industrial burst! Acrid juice, your smile foul beast, shameful lust; an unjust feast... you moaned your piece. Lips bleed lies, run down broken face... those god damned eyes, black bags blighting the sky. Thrashing, Slashing memories... giddy laughter, pure evil, freedom to smile perfectly, crunchy shells under foot. http://www.robross.ca © 2011 Robert Ross |
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1 Review Added on March 12, 2011 Last Updated on March 12, 2011 AuthorRobert RossLondon, Ontario, CanadaAboutWriter of poetry, painter of abstract pictures, actor, hopeless romantic. If you have your own website, I'll post a link and brief description of your content on my website http://www.robross.ca (Fe.. more..Writing
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