14 November 2009

The Guild Of The Back Blade

Bandits drafted in the foxes field,
while blind guards yell the names of
stoopers. A four gallon barrel of
coal to gorge on magpie mountains;
who really cares for the thrift o' thieves?
Temptation exposing herself as
hooker - no, lover. Yet wily as
a self birthed coyote.

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