memory recedes
and time passes
yet nearly every day
I recall all those fat asses
who put their boots on my neck
and while I would love to be
the best example of
Christianity or humanity,
I just want to get a few
of my bullets back,
for the biggest muthafuckin
final attack.
January 23, 2010, from the forthcoming collection, Spoken Rage.
Copyright © 2010, Ricky A. Pursley. All rights reserved.
1/24/10
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