Matt Delight Poems

Settle thy hand on one
Still dome none
Clasp to the gun
Trigger a tug
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Striking out towards the air
Grabbing, biting my love is dying
Life from your eyes a miss
My lady once was so fair
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Earning, burning, stomping to death—
So fluffy and nice, yet I stop its breath.
No more hopping, at last...
Crushed by this pain, by anger made to last.
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</>Bright joyful day
Don't go away
Something has to last
Maybe this life is to fast
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Swing swing goes my tiny paws
Cling cling goes my mighty claws
Fling fling goes them tail feathers
Swing swing goes my tiny paws
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