A reflexive clawing strike from a raw wound probed
Spring action of a trap, cat's stepped on tail brings claws disrobed
A barbed wire line of demarcation in crimson lines drawn
Hiss of rage fangs unsheathed, all close are enemy until they are gone
Autonomic reaction, no guilt, blame or shame
Just nervous firing from a brain to an object with no name
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Author:
sorenbarrett (
Online) - Published: July 15th, 2026 03:14
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
good piece with sharpness to each line
Ha ha you got me on that one lol. Thanks for the read and comment it is appreciated Norman
most welcome my friend
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