Patrick Tincher

Bone Breaker - Poem by Patrick Tincher

Pain shooting through my limbs
You're with a hammer
Starting with my toes
Treading to my skull
Blood spits as you rip the spine from my back
You're smiling as you lick the blood from your fingers
Bones snap and crackle
Break them open
Crafting drumsticks
Beating your own drum
Giggling at my feeble screams

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, June 3, 2010

Poem Edited: Tuesday, October 25, 2011

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