Vagabond King
some poems
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I don’t believe in monsters I don’t
June 27, 2011
Posted by on lo, a confession:
at night, when it’s still and safe
the corners of my lips tighten and I salivate,
fantasizing of gripping his last breaths in my aging young fist
of the last brick handed blows he lands before my knee divots his broad swastika’d chest
of digging uncommon soft neck skin deep under long chewed fingernails
of his lurid shudder shake kick when he finally (comically) fails to accept this.
Dedicated to {redacted}. I will meet you again some sunny day
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