Poem -

tHe kiLLer

tHe kiLLer

 Tests of humanity 

The face of the intestinal savage 

Hunting through the forest 

An epilepsy trail of 

  Hatred and blood 

One moment homosapian 

   Next the kiLLer 

Hunter out of control 

After the fire and collapse 

 Of the ecosystem 

Loud creeping 

   Reptiles breathing the fire 

An earth 

  Disappointed 

Lord, preserve me from violence 

   For the eVil that cometh 

Tribes gathering for war 

   War

         WAR 

  For 

In the face of the mirror 

A tree 

   Shaken by the angry earth 

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Jai Masters

It may not be my pen 

Lisa but my

alter ego Darth Jaier ?

This primate tilts his cap 

 An ape in a  hat 

l

u

v

Jai:)

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Richard Waters

Powerful write. 

Do enjoy reading your poetry as it covers a plethora of ideas, topics and theories.

Wishing you much happiness at this time.  :) 

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author
Jai Masters

Thank you Richard;

plenty upon the earth to explain I think -

i just don't know the answers to the miracles in life. Best from Jai:)

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Quixotic Tin Hat

Powerfull indeed, kept my breath held until the end. Jai

your friend and follower
Quixotic xo

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Jai Masters

Good to meet you Quixotic here on 

Cosmo; I will look at your poetry soon too. 

Lucky to have breath this day for many do not. 

Best wishes Jai:) 

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