Trevor The Yellow Tiger

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Why can't Trevor sleep, who pinches him to waking?

Submitted: June 03, 2013

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Submitted: June 03, 2013



Softly sings the bullet

A buzzing in my ear

An errant fly that I have come to ignore


Sweetly smiles the upsetter

That caught our eye

They see our backs now

They see us fly


I cannot account for

The mess we've made

Mistakes we've made

The graves I've made


Where is that young man

My ears still ring

And the old who grabbed my hand

To learn of Englishmen


What started this mess

A broken coup

A wasted go, where we must go

To finish this test

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