Short Bite The Dust Poems
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if I am a Batman I will make all tinsel town guys bite the dust
August 30, 2020
Syllable count : 17
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Neither directed nor disciplined
Leading lives of looting and lust
Bullets rain down, they bite the dust
It doesn’t have to be this way...
Though without tribute to a higher ideal
Upon their tormented souls ~ demons prey
Grace in-pours, if in God we trust
The welcome mat is laid
Erst ego cravings bite the dust
Ascension ready made
As bliss pulsations race
We see God face to face
In endearing embrace
Open doors
Grace in-pours
27-August-2021
Quietus
Itchy bite, oh itchy bite
Swollen up and hot and red
I didn’t hear the awful whine
That fills me up with dread
Itchy bite, I’m twitchy bite
How I wish you’d go away
I’m wide awake at two am
Scratching under my duvet
Itchy bite, you b*tchy bite
Now you’ve made me cuss
I’ll find you mozzie, at dawn light
And make you bite the dust
I had to chop some ice today
To free my snow-blocked car.
The sun was my assistant,
Helping soften from afar.
I borrowed from the handyman
A strong long-handled tool,
Which worked better than a shovel
And was really kinda cool.
It’s a gratifying feeling
To accomplish what you must
For when taking care of business,
Stress and worry bite the dust.
Another poem
That I wrote for my God
Bite the dust
Also I had written lots of poems
For my God
Yes today I had worked
Very hard writing poems
For my God
And also all my poems
Had bitten the dust
Now it is already getting late
And my body is sending signs
That is very tired
Now I will shut my computer of
It is time now to pray to God
A quick prayer
Before I go to sleep
walking
with a purpose;
somewhere along
the rugged terrain of life
you stub your toe...
t i m b e r!
a hard face plant
the devil
on your shoulder
mocks you
forks his tongue into your ear...
"Bite the dust!"
yet you rise
to your nimble feet
without so much as a backward glance
you keep on
walking with faith...
10 feet tall.
Shots fired
In a western town
Smoke clears
From the barrel of a gun
Two arch rivals
In a duel of death
Who's the better gunslinger
Will be put to the test
Bullets fly
On a mission to kill
Only the Bulls-eye shooter
Holsters his weapon again
Sheriff falls
To bite the dust
A cowboy escapes
Trailed by bounty hunters and hounds
A reward is set
On church walls and saloons
"Wanted dead or alive"
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