Dead Man Walking One Bright day in the middle of the night, Two dead men got up to fight, Back to back, They face each other, Drew their swords and shot each other, The death police men heard the noise and came and shot those two dead boys. If you dont believe this lie is true, Then ask the blind an, He saw it too.
macmcgovern posted a quote
February 15, 2011 3:40pm UTC
Poetic Rambling the quality of the work, just not there, too much prose, not enough verse, like washing, dirty underwear, first, the craps, got to go, to reveal, a cleanly, written vision, known the world over, as a poem
macmcgovern posted a quote
February 15, 2011 3:54pm UTC
Nature Prevails With a flip of his tail, he scurries away. All that is viewed, the white of his hindquarters as he disappears. An explosion of repulsive gas, all that lingers in air, an accidental release caused by great fear, or, maybe, left for the hunter as an insulting reminder of failure. Two warriors match wits in the forest this day, nature prevails, life wins again. The hunter and the wise old buck go their way, they live to die another day.