Blood Language
When the barrel speaks,
crimson thoughts
are expressed non-verbally
Scarlet tones
perforate the air
with ballistic shrieks
Coroner syntax
are arranged in morgue sentences
of alphabetical autopsies
When the barrel speaks,
violent desires
are sated in silencer reverie
Blue steel fiery emotion
be coldly exclaimed
by stained tongues trigger happy
Solemn whispers
is the universal language
spoken with rigor mortis affinity
4-19-21
Copyright © Freddie Robinson Jr. | Year Posted 2021
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