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Closing my eyes on a dark night,
I can feel the wing beats of doves in flight
Rushing past in extreme haste.
Weird sensation… their fear I can taste.
Clenching my teeth and loosening a growl,
I’m like a wild dog on the prowl.
Spindly legs weary yet running,
I glance at the full moon
I'm so angry and cunning.
I let out a howl that quite stunning.
Stretching my legs and stepping far,
I’m the coming-home soldier
Getting out of the car.
Medals shining on my chest,
Of all the others I’m the best…
Killing an innocent the ultimate test.
Covering my face with cold hands,
I’m the girl poet who writes in wave-wet sand.
Screaming my words and sealing my fate,
I can feel others pass judgment…
Staring.
Their presence I can hate.
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duddle146about 17 years agoStepping out of the car ~ home at last ~ with the blood of innocents on his hands.
