Quatrain of Hate Speech
Hate Speech - not as harmful as
gun fire
Thy hate speech, rumbling off
your tongue with lather
foaming at the
end,
What you say has hurt me so,
it will be impossible for
another word to
amend.
Thy blistered thoughts twisted
into syllables so defining,
irking my heart
extreme,
You have fired menacing bullets
of spiting words from the
muzzle of a hateful
dream.
O, my!
Yorktown Disciple
2012
Order # 2848
Quatrains to to help you make up your mind when things go wrong. Enjoy
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