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Finale

Finale

Pushing pace.
You’re in my way.
I’m changing lanes.
You had no faith.

I run all flats, no tire tracks.
I won’t regret, not coming back.

Now I’ve got my brass and swallowed my silver.
I’ve had my war, and I defended my pillbox.
I’ve thrown my stone and caught my knife.

No honey I’m not turning round tonight.

And I know that it’s not fair on you.
But you should have checked that attitude.
You should have checked that your safety’s off.
Couldn’t help yourself like a pig in a trough.

Pushing pace and changing lanes.
And clenching my favourite brass bullet case.
I grin to the mirror, this bittersweet – Justice.

Served cold.
On a crimson plate.

And I push myself, to the edge of the cliff.
No hypocrisy or sacrilege.
No permanent or visual reminders.
No open doorway.
Or strangers’ kindness.

Not anymore.
And never again.

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Lorna

I really enjoyed this, very dramatic...moving on is bittersweet 
lorna xx

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The fish of the sea

Aww thanks Lorna, glad someone at least got a kick out of it. Comments mean so much to me~

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Syd

Nicely penned Fish.

It sounds like this one definitely had to go.

- Syd

 

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The fish of the sea

Thanks Syd! Glad to see you back on here mate. Sometimes I feel like my poetry isn't even considered relevant these days, but I'm glad you found an interest in it. Hope you are well and holding up my friend, looking forward to reading yours too at a more reasonable hour. Cheers mate 

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