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Hail The King
Contributed by
jason_robert_britt
on
Wednesday, 4th February 2009 @ 02:52:41 AM in AEST
Topic:
sarcasticpoetry
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Sitting now upon the throne
Elected up to prune the bone
A harvester for greener days
Until fertilizer remains
Stringent beams of power flow
Invisible to all we know
Ticking pieces being set
Nothing which to hedge the bet
Absolution's time is now
Fight fight fight pow pow pow
A fist to all who shame the game
Marching along in unity's name
Boot to street and hand on heart
Will begin the ending's start
One world love to one world hate
Scraping teeth on empty plates
Gears turning for war's cold cry
Tears will pour from mother's eyes
Atillery like locust swarms
Fly to consume all that is warm
Lessons are not always learned
History still sometimes burns
Prophesy comes fast and hard
When but a few hold all the cards
Copyright ©
jason_robert_britt
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2009-02-04 02:52:41] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Hail The King
(User Rating: 1 ) by bobotheclown on
Monday, 2nd March 2009 @ 02:17:56 AM AEST (User
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Brilliant my friend, just ***** brilliant. You
are a true poet your poem just got stronger
with every line. I loved the line, "Scraping
teeth on empty plates" yeah man awesome I
loved the imagery there. Great write I'll e-mail
you and we'll connect. |
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