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DRUNKEN KINGS

Short story By: blue3232
Poetry


ONCE AGAIN I FIND MYSELF WRITING ANOTHER ODD POEM.


Submitted:Jun 18, 2012    Reads: 4    Comments: 0    Likes: 1   


ROAMING free, in a spell bound
dream, there are snakes here,
dangerous snakes, and the isolation,
of a drunken king, one man grapples,
another crys, another throws himself,
into the wicked night.
ROAMING free, into the devils arms,
theres are drugs to make you like him,
and drugs to stop your heart,
there are snakes here, dangerous snakes,
and the isolation of a drunken king.





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