scared

scared

A Poem by Ross Davison

 

when i
was y
but,
a
oung
child
i
torture
d a
delicate
scare
d
ham
ster
until
she, wasn’t
afraid of
me.
ashamed, fear
ing
god , the spindle so deep and twist the knife
with catholis…..
 
the republican’s
taught me,
i was just a boy,
learn
ing,
right from,
wrong,
and from then on,
 
she let me hold her.
 
 
 
soft and panting-ly
 
scare
d
ham
ster.

© 2008 Ross Davison


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learning left from right wing.

your work reminds me of what a hack clod I am

Posted 18 Years Ago



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Ross Davison
Ross Davison

New Bedford, MA



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Born on Cape Cod, and transported from school to school, I began writing at 15. Twisting the way the words layed on the paper, spreading them out to accentuate pauses or connections. I've been publi.. more..

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A Poem by Ross Davison