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“Loved to Death...”
Sisters whisper
‘bout things that go
bump in the night...
Mister’s whiskers
bristled n’ gray
just don’t feel right
Especially since
when burdened
a weight of ‘protective’
It seems that, swish O’ whiskey
makes them memory selective
Yet these sisters have plotted
the varied ways to avenge...
Oh dear father, your weakness
has been spotted
Today is your day...
Best you had better go slow
blood of your blood
will have their revengeful way...
Published 21st Feb 2019
Author's Note
I know I watch FAR too many true life crime stories... but yea, couldn’t shake a recent story n it birthed this darkness...
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21st Feb 2019 3:16pm
Sometimes justice can not be had at any price, and there is never enough time left in a life.
21st Feb 2019 3:28pm
21st Feb 2019 4:08pm
26th Feb 2019 10:51am
26th Feb 2019 10:13am
i'm honest to god crying... this one hits home so hard, i think it might bruise...
... when you're writing like this, it reminds me why you're on of my favourite poets,
your quintessential diction & delivery never tires.
just huge hugs to you papi
& even bigger thanks for writing this
x
... when you're writing like this, it reminds me why you're on of my favourite poets,
your quintessential diction & delivery never tires.
just huge hugs to you papi
& even bigger thanks for writing this
x
26th Feb 2019 12:05pm
Wwwooowww she’s back!! N as usual spilling her sweet soul on my ink... thank you for it n the RL add... I’m deeply honored! :)
27th Feb 2019 2:19pm
27th Feb 2019 2:28pm
