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THE FRIDAY KNIGHTS – A poem by Tainted Trailer
A moment like a blitz, with drunken kicks and wayward fists.
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A LITTLE BIT OF EVERYTHING – A fistful of poems by Tainted Trailer
Revenant, October, Simulation, Hooves, and Seraphim Splinters
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ULTRA – A poem by Tainted Trailer
Young boys scream a rhyming slur, They stammer out such awful words. Big bro’s there to keep his skin, But I’m the one he’s kicking in, I’m the one whose blood is thin, Chanting with a taunting grin – O listen to the ultras sing!
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SOUL EATER – A poem by Tainted Trailer
“Listen, Sweetie,” she whispered into my eyes. “Don’t tell God, but between you, me and quantum entanglement, this shit ain’t real.”
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GOD AND THE OCTOPUS, ONE PUNCH STEVE, INSIDES, and DIZZY FINGERS – 4 poems by Tainted Trailer
Gods, fist-fighters, blaggers and ghosts…
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IN SOLITUDE I SIT, LOVE IS A CHAINSAW and THE LONG WALK – 3 Poems by Tainted Trailer
In Solitude I Sit. Love Is A Chainsaw. The Long Walk.
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50 DEVILS. WE WATCH THE CEILING. HALF OF US. FAKER – 4 poems by Tainted Trailer
50 DEVILS. WE WATCH THE CEILING. HALF OF US. FAKER.
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IT CHANGES, TRANSFORMATION and POT – 3 poems by Tainted Trailer
3 short poems Changes Transformation Pot










