J.B. LeBuert

Rookie - 20 Points (Kenmore, New York)

J.B. LeBuert Poems

201. (12) The Gold Rush Is On 2/13/2012
202. (07) The Pack Of Four Is No More 2/6/2012
203. (19) The Creator 2/21/2012
204. (02) Shewolf Is Back 2/2/2012
205. (01) Serious Stuff 2/2/2012
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(01) Serious Stuff

Dawn had approached and it slinked and slithered about.
It smelled the strong odors with its pointed short snout.
It knew how to hunt, creeping down and staying low,
The saliva began to secrete and to flow.

Her eyes were flickering, and skin pulsing with sweat,
Nothing would survive, anything that she now met.
It crouched down on the tree bough, just ready to pounce,
As big as an elephant, or light as an ounce.

Her teeth were shining brightly in the low moonlight,
It moved with grace and ease, never felt any fright.
Hair bristling with the sheer ...

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A tear, two tears, a timeless flood
A drip, two drips, a bucket of blood
Pain excruciating and everlasting
Void of joy and full of crud

A tear, two tears, more than you can count
A drip, a drop, a force you can’t mount
Brain numbing and mind boggling
More than you’ll ever recount

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