Watch Out

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    Watch Out

    For I know not what to think

    Twirled up in this bind

    To what of the missing link

    That I yet have been unable to find

     

    Walking myself straight around

    There is so much I have to say

    For words now have been bound

    Are seemingly to be freed today

     

    Blood has now stroked thy flesh

    From the most least expected

    But from this I will protest

    False images will be corrected

     

    Many times has this happened, so

    I believe now for twice

    But now may hot blood flow

    For evil will overcome the nice

     

    This swelled to become absurd

    Now the right time has come

    For you to mark my word

    It is filth you have become

     

    Little rock, you screwed with a boulder

    From now you should be aware

    Constantly looking o’er our shoulder

    I’ll always be out there

     

     

     

     

     

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    Mullis

     

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    ShanneN commented on Watch Out

    07-20-2010

    well this deff was pretty intense. but in a good way. really expressive and ...well true. i feel you i feel you haha, great write!!
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    punisher390 commented on Watch Out

    07-16-2010

    NICE IT GIVES A FEELING OF THE DARKNESS OF EVIL AND GOOD I WISH MY WRITINGS MORE LIKE THIS
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    Rhymer commented on Watch Out

    07-15-2010

    Excellent piece, I like the phrase little rock you screwed with a boulder. 10 from me.
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    ladynight commented on Watch Out

    07-15-2010

    definitely an intense write. i love the way your words effortlessly flow. one onto the next slowly painting an image in your mind as you read. great write.
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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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