Walter C. Edwards

Carnage On The Floor - Poem by Walter C. Edwards

Carnage on the floor,
left abandonee in gilt and shame,
quake rumbles with out your name,
take away the scares,
bleed me with leeches,
place me on life support,
living up in bleaches,
gives one a nose bleed,
beaten then left behind,
just not your kind,
aching, bruised and broken,
damage control must be done,
to you batter son.

Comments about Carnage On The Floor by Walter C. Edwards

  • Gajanan Mishra (2/2/2013 8:43:00 PM)

    nose bleed. thanks, O poet real watcher. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, February 2, 2013

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