Monday, January 17, 2022

His words a growl

His words a growl, a guttural utterance
almost unintelligible, no syllables,
pushed over rotten teeth
from his bowel, the bile,
the poison deep within him.
 
His eyes were dark, sunken,
downcast, almost closed,
his body ravaged by the meth
that had stolen his youth,
his spirit, his soul.
 

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edited January 17, 2022

His words only a growl – v2

https://raymondafoss.blogspot.com/2022/01/his-words-only-growl-v2.html

edited January 17, 2022

His words only a growl

https://raymondafoss.blogspot.com/2022/01/his-words-only-growl.html

January 17, 2022

His words a growl

https://raymondafoss.blogspot.com/2022/01/his-words-growl.html

 

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