Four Horses
By Equinox Asylum
Addiction horses snort and snarl
I am a casualty of war
My famine heart beats rapidly
Death is at my door
Bring pestilence on more
The apocalypse of hope begins
In the final days of soul stampeding
I pay the wages of sin
I am trampled in the charge of iniquity
Troy Allen Bull 11.94
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© 2006 Troy Allen Bull
Published on Thursday, May 4, 2006.
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A former member wrote:
i had the first two lines of this stuck on repeat in my brain the other day. i miss you. :(
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On Saturday, May 27, 2006, AniDayz
(812) wrote:
this has knocked my breath into dust.......
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A former member wrote:
I have been silent too long. Stately expression, emphathic to the point of despairing, grips a power that is rare, to say the least.
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A former member wrote:
Excellence; lines scampering in a certain distance apart only to unite. Very impressive, Troy. You leave my senses worn over. ~June
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On Sunday, May 7, 2006, mywristshurt
(405) wrote:
and to think im terrified of horses, i liked the poem about them
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A former member wrote:
short yet powerful, you have a great ability to pack so much into so little, this was intense, great write ~Tamara
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A former member wrote:
words like this are what keep me here."I am a casualty of war" this embodies all that i love about little, powerful pieces of poetry:like a chipped piece of a painting, vivid and beautiful. i adored this, from the title to the last powerfully placed word.
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On Thursday, May 4, 2006, Dissolving Poet
(560) wrote:
Your very much welcome dear^.^
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On Thursday, May 4, 2006, Dissolving Poet
(560) wrote:
You made my mind race, with this beautiful poem^.^
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On Thursday, May 4, 2006, Equinox Asylum
(140) wrote:
Thank you angel.
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On Thursday, May 4, 2006, Dissolving Poet
(560) wrote:
Wow, this was insane