Kyle Shield Laster

Rookie - 171 Points [Kelly] (July 18,1991)

Kyle Shield Laster Poems

241. Killer Man 12/16/2009
242. Your Sun I Never Chose To See. 12/28/2008
243. Quacking At The Moon. 7/12/2008
244. Suicide In A Minor 6/11/2006
245. Youth Is Dirty. 12/11/2009
246. I: Your Only Pet. 7/14/2008
247. Words And You Should Part. 7/15/2008
248. Due To A Man's Device... 6/29/2008
249. Yes I Do Still Wet The Bed. 7/1/2008
250. A Virgin's Prayer 7/12/2008
251. Living With The Living... 6/30/2008
252. The Skeletonette In The Closet 12/16/2009
253. Frivolous 12/22/2009
254. My Only Grandma 12/16/2009
255. A Cotton Life 12/23/2009
256. Writing; I'm Not: Nothing. 7/16/2008
257. Sparkle, Sparkle Little Heart. 6/30/2008
258. Hell Is Very Pretty. 6/29/2008
259. Moons Drift On The Mississippi... 6/28/2008
260. Love Is Doing This. 7/20/2008
261. My Words Kissed You And Lied. 7/16/2008
262. Kick Thy Bucket Faster... 7/16/2008
263. Mother Raised A Honeybee. 7/14/2008
264. I Had To Take It There. 7/1/2008
265. There's Nothing Poetic About A Black Boy. 7/17/2008
266. You Know 6/7/2006
267. The Weaker Me 6/13/2006
268. Spit At Angels 6/26/2008
269. Lover's Words As Lover Dies. 7/10/2008
270. What I Was Made To Do. 7/27/2008
271. You Don't Realize Me. 7/18/2008
272. A Heart That Wants To Stay A 'friend'. 6/30/2008
273. Rocking: Back And Fro. 6/30/2008
274. Girl...Meats...Poet 6/26/2008
275. The Hanging Tree 6/27/2008
276. A Sonnet Writ For Me. 7/15/2008
277. The Dying Moon. 7/9/2008
278. A Happy Pair. 7/9/2008
279. I Will Rape Thee 6/25/2008

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Best Poem of Kyle Shield Laster

I Will Rape Thee

I will rape thee-
With my savage love;
Born from the rural pot.

I will rape thee
And while I rot-
I will pray that you do not.

But, I will save thee
Because, honey,
You've needs: the sting of me...

And I will rape thee-
Because I know
Only to love and rape thee.

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Daily Dose

Break another and there won't be room for the pieces
All gathered together inside that body you call home
Go ahead and cry because the 'truth' is like a lie
Just lacking creativity and the need to further speak

Pay the bill owed to me for the advice I give each day
Just a scratch it will make on that wall of glass that you call friendship
I've paid my debt in full with no loan owed to a single instigator around
A moment of your time will make up for the years you've drained of me

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