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A Grave In the Wood

...I wrote an obituary for our love story. Buried the hatchet And refrained myself from asking How your birthday went. Locked the memories for safe keeping And refrained myself from peeking But ......Read the rest...

Categories: buried the hatchet, goodbye, heartbreak, lost love,
Form: Free verse

Titanium Chalice

...6/9/22 Apparently far from tacit Near endless racket In day light and pitch blackness For the sane and those in strait jackets Dammit Still sporadic Caught in transit Can't rely on mag......Read the rest...

Categories: buried the hatchet, dark, deep, life, rap,
Form: Rhyme

Burying the Hatchet

...Nobody ever forgets where he buried the hatchet. ~ Kin Hubbard Riley was a control freak barking orders at his wife who'd scurry like a timid mouse knowing if she didn't conform a......Read the rest...

Categories: buried the hatchet, abuse,
Form: Free verse

To the Depth of My Soul

..."Nobody ever forgets where he buried the hatchet." Kin Hubbard How many times must I feel the pain of your bludgeoned weapon?......Read the rest...

Categories: buried the hatchet, love hurts,
Form: Free verse

The Buried Hatchets

...Nobody ever forgets where he buried the hatchet. ~ Kin Hubbard You bring the hatchet each time and you bury it deep. Your friend is still your friend. Many hatchets more with th......Read the rest...

Categories: buried the hatchet, friendship,
Form: Free verse

Nobody Ever Forgets Where He Buried the Hatchet

...Sitting on a stone my hands brushing against the cold water I gaze upon the night sky searching my reason in the heavenly bodies floating up in the universe... The secluded life which I had chose......Read the rest...

Categories: buried the hatchet, how i feel,
Form: Free verse

Agony of a Swindled Bird

...Now it is I chime with sage; The god of wit! Clanged his sword with warders Of profound thinking, Buried the hatchet with the successors of intense cognizance, Scrawled an epitaph of honour, T......Read the rest...

Categories: buried the hatchet, bereavement,
Form: Didactic