Monday, November 21, 2022

Poem: Peacemaker

 

Peacemaker

 

six eyes turning,

wrathful of fate,

staccato of gyre,

turning, turning,

 

a  barking iron,

blued-steel belly,

tongue of sulphur

out the muzzle.

 

and the fangs shoot forth,

a reap, a thresh, a gush,

a knee, a throat, a heart, a breast,

spilling to pillage blood.





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11/25 .... "out the muzzle" replaces "from the muzzle" "fangs shoot forth" replaces "fangs shoot out"

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