Treachery,
thy art is murder
Perfidy
—no justice found
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2019)
Immolantis
Raw and uncut, the Poet
sharpened his edge
His entry point targeted,
fury bright red
The first cut the deepest,
and clean to the bone
A wound bleeding freely
—all sutures unknown
(Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2016)
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Author:
Kurt Philip Behm (
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Kurt,
Disloyalty
āunforgivable
~Laura~
Amen, Laura!
Kurt,
I envision YOU,
the Poet,
in...
ā¢ āImmolantisā
...in writing your
poetry and prose!
Awesome!
~Laura~
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