ShaveA Poem by Riley Bray9/24/14It has sought me out, The razor, Now lying scornfully in its tray It glimmers a murderous amount, Calling out for me to use it. A customer, On to one’s best behavior of course, Conduct comes first After all A little off the top? Sure, why not? A little off the bottom, too, Couldn’t hurt, I promise. But it spent the time to seek me out, The razor, Now sitting restlessly in my palm, Shining with an insatiable luster, Ordering me to use it. So, I obey. Sweeney Todd has nothing on me No barbers pie could ever hold a candle To my masterpieces. A little off the top? Sure, why not? A little off the bottom, too, Couldn’t hurt, I Promise. © 2014 Riley Bray |
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Added on October 10, 2014 Last Updated on October 10, 2014 AuthorRiley BrayAbout"There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside of you."---Maya Angelou "I'm not even going to get mad anymore...I'm just gonna start expecting the lowest from the people I thought h.. more.. |

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