ABOUT
THE AUTHOR
My name is posted allready, So I'm from Mississippi, I love life, children, In general most people. I would like to add all my work is copyrighted even advertised for sale on other sights. I never give exact dates of the copyright year as this is a need to know only basis. Thank You for your viewing [February 2013]
AUTHOR'S OTHER TITLES (9) A Critic, A Jerk Even A Douche (Reference) Well the title speeks for itself, I myself just get tired of people you do not know nor them you talking smack. [138 words] [Drama] Be Love (Poetry) I entered this in a contest, limited to 30 words A valentines love poem [26 words] [Romance] Deaths Sacrifice (Poetry) Have you ever wondered if the Grimm Reaper has fallen in Love, I thought about, gave ita form. [198 words] [Thriller] Dream Of Dark (Poetry) A nightmare of dreams!!!!!!! [256 words] [Horror] Elephants Pride (Poetry) I seen a beautiful painting, depicting elephants in there domain the sun was setting, but for me I seen intruders as predators standing back watching a chance to take the land where the Elephants sun ... [78 words] [Nature] Seasons Of Love By Richard Buckner (Poetry) Do seasons create Love [240 words] [Nature] Something Lost, By: Richard Buckner (Poetry) This was a 30 word contest entry, About a boy girl burning fire. Girls don't tease! [44 words] [Erotic] Unwelcomed Guest (Poetry) Never Enter into homes that is not yours. [556 words] [Horror] (Chirp-Chirp) (Children) Its' about a little bird being bullied and mocked [205 words] [Humor]
Revenge Never Goes Away Richard Buckner
Time so near I cannot wait
for revenge will come not from living
from death unforgiving
Love devoted ,betrayed and choked
You have become only puke upon my breath
stench of your smiles reek in my soul
being disemboweled from your lies
will be my strength to return
ending those fake smiles, fake cries
horrors await you my dear
years of deceits flattering eyes of sweet
holding within an evil with pride
may maggots subdue your insides
your lungs will scream
tears within tears will you shed
from all the hypocrisy I lay with in bed
your soul will I strip and torture
with the same remorseful feelings
you have come to call love
fear is in your eyes growing each minute
as I become closer to death
dragging you in hell Is what I foretell
silently at night while a soft pillow cushions your sweet head
Once I become; the living undead
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