Wide Of The Mark Poems - Poems about Wide Of The Mark

...Twin drops of sweat perched on his brow Salt mines the butcher's blood-soaked smock reeking knife poised... feverish to finish the lady's order his tear-stained chop wide of the mark......

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...with writers block i feel like im locked in a curse like im lookin at a clock that doesnt work like a paramedic that cant stop all the hurt then i sit and think whats it all worth look at a bot......

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