Bulls Hit Poem by Matthew Ray Long
Bulls Hit
This I tell you, honest and terse.
There's jest in the truth and truth in the verse.
Most monsters are people that dare to decay.
They bite and they tear and won't go away.
The weight of the world rests nestled on backs.
Show me the path and I'm making tracks.
Darkness and death ahead of your face.
Struggle in vain to best stead my place.
Sunday, September 10, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: death,life,truth
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