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choked poet
By skully
Surrendered my choices
To thieving gods
Scoundrels the lot
What’s I got left?
Mother-fucker
An ancient spell check
Rusty tools and
Spent imagination
Reality is a
Subtler rock bottom
No rock and roll hero
Here
Just a choked poet
With an oblique view
Of the ground
Getting closer
By the second
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© 2008 skully
Published on Monday, July 28, 2008.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Comments on "choked poet"
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On Tuesday, June 2, 2009, Nixx
(240)
wrote:
a great choice of words that seem to facsinate me
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A former member wrote:
this just threw on sneakers and strode all the way home..nice flow
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A former member wrote:
suicidaly good,love this read
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On Monday, July 28, 2008, Withering petals
(68) wrote:
falling face first into a spine jolting smack in the face/ the silence will be broken and whats stuck will release and explode - as per usual - work worth reading, much appreciated ~Downstream~
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