The First Shrike Poems

The beast
I am not
yet persist
to slay
...

The wave
folding over
unto it's self
...

S. D. M.

God knew
our hearts
...

I fear not
the dark
it has always
been there
...

To him do
I speak
from where
he has
...

There is fire
in the seed
let it not run
rampant
...

I have not seen her
in more than a year
they think I will get
better by not seeing
...

Age 11 allergic to rattle snake
antitoxin
please give me an answer
to that
...

With ignorance
I upon you came
tolerance did you
gracefully show
...

Called forth prefere
to stay safe
hear t'is not as
so thought dear
...