Wednesday, 20 April 2016

2 Poems by Tempest Brew

Master of the Huh

others are master
of elegant speech
but in the moment
of firing squad
I am master of the huh,
only able to offer
extraneous speech
in greatest conflict. 


A Man's Version 

pushing and pulling
is his version,
a tug of war with
my being
but my version
is lying in wait
like a serpent ready
to strike at his
naked form. 

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