Derek Fitzpatrick

Rookie (August 6th 1992)

Muzzle - Poem by Derek Fitzpatrick

If my soul made a noise..
It'd scream for release, depart..

Yet, sound like a Muzzle.
Porcelain hearts, broken apart
In your soul..
Shattering unfinished puzzles.

Do you believe..
In the afterlife?
Does death make you afraid..
Of yourself?
What have you felt?
The oracle lied. & white.
Let them melt,

Create grey,
Time's fabric shall twist & fray
Even if your hourglass
Contains hardened clay.

Comments about Muzzle by Derek Fitzpatrick

  • (8/20/2012 1:38:00 PM)

    Totally up my path man. Like the twisted imagery and word fragments. Good untrite write! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, August 9, 2012

Poem Edited: Thursday, August 9, 2012

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