I was born on a small Plantation farm in South Carolina. I had a moderately nice childhood, one cant complain. I went to school at the University of South Carolina and got my Bachelors in Creative writing. I went to write forty years on a South Carolina newspaper, The Carolina Beat. I have always written poetry, and will continue to do so until I die.
Caged seraphs spew malicious contempt
Darkened eyes, ghastly tongue licking at my face
Imprisoned for delusion, eluded, for intent
The burning wings, burning wings, annihilate.
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The meat cleaver endeavor
The blade tears in terror
It hacks and severs
Ending lives forever
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She left without reason
No thought no care
She bore me into solitude
No soul to share
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