Evil WaysA Poem by PeteThey will wait, well disposed, for others to remedy evil, that they may no longer have have it to regret. - Thoreau![]() legs of gout spread like a wish bone about to snap spitting out toxic junk from an unrequited womblittering the world with evil polluting humanity contaminating truth and decency tongue moving back and forth like a gun's firing pin words like bullets meanings of a flame thrower trampling fields of clover breaking through the clasped hands of red rover chewing up frozen intentions and tossing them about like a snowblower grooming derision as a lawnmower sticking out her finger and demanding that you pull it building condescension like a model kit growing only choice, select fruits that befit it © 2024 PeteAuthor's Note
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Added on October 2, 2024 Last Updated on October 3, 2024 |


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