deepundergroundpoetry.com

What are the odds?; Free verses 1

I don't have anymore rifle..
It's slippery I can feel it in my saddle..
I know it's hard believing me though my weapon is just a paddle..
Realized I got a deep cut underneath a nipple..
I went through at the first time of asking, the odds like thread with a needle..






Written by Numer90 (Numer0-un0)
Published
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 2 reading list entries 0
comments 3 reads 407
Commenting Preference: 
The author is looking for friendly feedback.

Latest Forum Discussions
COMPETITIONS
Yesterday 11:00pm by Grace
WORKSHOP
Yesterday 10:52pm by MadameLavender
COMPETITIONS
Yesterday 10:13pm by Her
SPEAKEASY
Yesterday 10:07pm by RyanBlackborough
SPEAKEASY
Yesterday 9:01pm by Ahavati
COMPETITIONS
Yesterday 8:33pm by adagio