Best Mordacious Poems

The wizened hunter had but one cartridge
remaining this was no trifle matter.
For he’d been attacked by a hungry horde
of rats when he took shelter in this cave.

And now a mordacious wind was morphing
into a severe storm and he was scared.
Yet he had to layover until...

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Like a cocked cartridge
drawn back in her wizened and mordacious sneer
she let fly upon him such an elicit horde  
he was left to loiter 
shackled
a trifle ............in her dust

5/7/2017 

Written for a contest using 
the following words
1. CARTRIDGE 2. ELICIT 3. MORDACIOUS 4. HORDE...

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Elicit shackled mordacious
Loiter trifle horde within the 
Wizened cartridge of the mind...

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