Jonny Brackney

Rookie (September 26th,1988 / Louisville, Kentucky)

The Bjork Stalker - Poem by Jonny Brackney

i saw the footage.
the man was deranged.
he painted his
all black,
and red.
wearing his
inner madness.

i watched him head south,
revolver in mouth,
with morbid curiosity.
at moments, felt i understood
and in the end
was still confused.

driving home,
my stomach of knots...
i've never felt so

this wicked world
of lights and sound,
what a place
to live in.

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, December 13, 2011

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