Hat TrickA Poem by Richard MuellerUnexpected in more ways than one
Your hat is floating in middair
Your only form of protection I stare Naked, you are... Doesn't it feel drafty at all? I call From the other side of the boundary That we've made for ourselves I fall To my knees, weak and afraid For the climax of the trick was unexpected I bleed You betrayed me and I knew it I knew it as soon as the knife hit me I die See, I've a trick of my own Karma is gonna come back to bite you I float I float to you Because I care You die
© 2016 Richard MuellerAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorRichard MuellerRiver Grove, ILAboutWritten in digital ink, I implore to you my thoughts for they are something you'd be intrigued by, I would think The Poet And The Singer, Both With Silver Tongues PS I'm 17, but to be able to read.. more..Writing
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