Implement Poem by Guy Farmer

Implement



Clutching his gleaming
Implement of death,
One of too many,
A fetish wrapped in
Inner decay,
Staving off fear of
Everything but especially
Being exposed as
Inadequate.
Raised in violence,
Living the same way.

Saturday, November 2, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: abuse,poetry,violence
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