Relationships here too, Pat, with words and their delivery ... doubt my scrawls would save me from a beating.
Hoo roo,
Bill
On 01/07/2015, at 4:35 PM, Patrick McManus wrote:
> THREATENED
>
> when
> he was alone
> in a dark alley
> cornered being
> threatened
> by three thugs
> knuckle dusters
> clinking clunking
> steel capped boots
> stamping stumping
> huge tattooed fists
> clenching menacing
> he suddenly
> shut his eyes
> hastily recited
> one of his
> shorter poems
> and
> blinded them
> with it's brilliance
> and hurriedly
> escaped
>
>
> pmcmanus
> r817
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