Poetry on adrenaline
13 Mar 2013 4 Comments
Tags: Don Rittler, Hannah Brown, Jimmy Gildard, Poetry
It was his hate of waiting
His moot routine
That curve of nervous talk
His sprig of ignorance
His gentleman’s gentility
That brought about his end.
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Mar 13, 2013 @ 15:09:59
‘Gentleman’s gentility’ Nice ring to it.
Mar 13, 2013 @ 20:22:00
Thanks! I liked that phrase a lot
Mar 14, 2013 @ 23:53:03
different, eerie at the same time.
Mar 16, 2013 @ 11:05:28
Thanks! Exactly the mood I was going for
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