The Preacher
By Yutka
Wed, 19 Nov 2008
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Words come easily
to his smiling lips.
His handsome face
is so very attractive
with the blue flash in his eyes.
But when he knelt, said
he was filled with the Holy Ghost,
holding the weeping girl down,
my flesh crawled,
seeping poison.
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seething...easily makes me
Permalink Submitted by littleditty on
seething...easily makes me boil over with many spitting words, do you think should i post them?! - very effective, compact poem Yutka - well done indeed xx
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Brilliant piece Yutka, all
Brilliant piece Yutka, all too easy too imagine, all too horrible, all too true. Valx
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