Victor

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I stride abroad the victor
But how curious that
Where I am left to live
Chalky skeletons
Greet me on each dreary morn
And rattle bowing to me their master
And smells of fires and disease
Make labored each
Ever sicker breath I take
Now I make the laws
And write them in the dust

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jthserrajthserraabout 20 years ago
Some interesting phrasing

but I needed some punctuation or something to help me through this one. I think I figured it out after about 4 reads, but wow, I wanted to add some commas there. I think this is an interesting look at conquering some skeletons within you here... victorious, and yet they still hang around some... nice work.

jim : )

LiarLiarabout 20 years ago
I like the sound of this

and your language flows very nicely along with an interresting haunting imagery.

One siggection though: You start every ned line with a capital letter, even though you're in the middle of snetences. It might look nice, but it's a bit confusing, and makes me pause my reading at very odd places.

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