give a soldier a bible and the bullet catches him in the throat

In the shadows cast by 

whatever pain we've caused, 

by john sweet - Bottlecap Press

bleeding horse sonnet no. 3

             

              

 

the poem reinvented as a barefoot walk through rotting corpses

 

 

i am always willing to admit that everything is someone else’s fault

Poetry by John Sweet – Brief Wilderness

password:  68729go

 

poems written w/ hands dipped in the blood of god

 

SPOTLIGHT: ‘I remember the future because it all turned out wrong’ by John Sweet – Alien Buddha Press

I remember the future because it all turned out wrong: Sweet, John, Buddha, Alien: 9798872361350: Amazon.com: Books

the right words

 

says "the removal of those opposed is the path to a better future", and did you vote for this asshole?

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The Century of Dreaming Monsters | Lummox Press

 

THE DEAD MAN SAYS HE KNOWS YOUR NAME