Pleasant Floyd Poems

Filled with faith
and grace
and stupidity
Possibly stupid to trust
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Caged seraphs spew malicious contempt
Darkened eyes, ghastly tongue licking at my face
Imprisoned for delusion, eluded, for intent
The burning wings, burning wings, annihilate.
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The meat cleaver endeavor
The blade tears in terror
It hacks and severs
Ending lives forever
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She left without reason
No thought no care
She bore me into solitude
No soul to share
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Intimate scrawls of thoroughbred warfare
Enough nitroglycerine to share
Carbonized misery intensely bleak
Cold caliber heat
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