Hushed Gore

Hushed Gore The forest deep carries the biggest gunners Those who do the most damage That you remember the most and worst The school bully who nobody could master The boxer that no opponent beat The soldier who loved to fight The woman who stepped on men These people carry the biggest guns And walk thru the darkest glade Enormous trees surround them Here there is little or no sunlight Even on the brightest days They belong to that world and rule it We are mere spectators and guests Visiting them now and again When their worlds collide with ours Gaining a glimpse on how they work And what they do in hushed gore I jog on by unless gripped from behind Then I ask how long? Gatoros and Crocos: Lower Case Murky Poems and Ditties Book 2 Nick Armbrister and other writers