[ink&powder]
By Six-Out
frag.ment. ed
list[loss]t in a gentle succumb-tion
take this- and breath the. ink. from pen/scrapes
like _land.mines
[crushing]
..
words like a hand.grenade.
I blink. desire. //taste persuasion. and it's all so delicate
like heart.lockets. tucked into shirt/pockets.
the duality of dissension. it's magnificent. taste lead
and kiss my temples. _plastic.promises
just call me. calamity.
I'm a broken [six]shooter
with a torn holster. collapsing blanks within blinks
and ripping _plaster formed breakdowns.
so sing in hollow points.
and this voice.
it [echoes]
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© 2007 Jon Rodgers
Published on Sunday, October 14, 2007.
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On Saturday, January 12, 2013, ruthless48
(172) wrote:
sinful cowboy, sign my sallow side, sweet~
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On Wednesday, February 4, 2009, lovechild
(43) wrote:
damn, dude how did you manage to make poetry so...masculine? you make me feel like a little girl. sweet.
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On Friday, October 3, 2008, Morbid_insanity
(74) wrote:
i swear your fucking awesome.
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On Tuesday, October 23, 2007, Liz
(265) wrote:
this style is one of the things that hooked me on dark poetry
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On Sunday, October 21, 2007, StAinedNblood
(27) wrote:
wow.. is all I can say.
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On Sunday, October 14, 2007, Anth
(1126) wrote:
it does. and resonates. like cracked mirror images of nights you remember as vivid but seem more and more unreal as time passes, this poem reflects and pieces together those fragments in a way
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On Sunday, October 14, 2007, Anth
(1126) wrote:
that moves you in a calm but shattering way, this is one of those poems that reaafirms you as a poet, that you can read back to yourself if ever you lack inspiration and realise its always within and not around you.