OLD  willow tree

OLD willow tree

A Poem by Winchester Saltgunner

unknot the guts,

disect his heart,

drain the blood,

pull the limbs apart,

for he dream not in color,

but black and white,

make my memory,

a tradgic part of his life,

he spit me out like toxic poision,

tore my life right down the middle,

left my head in riddles,

brandon made me sick,

he made me weak,

it wold of been nicer for him to hang me by a tree,

laugh at my death,

take pleasure in this morbid crime,

let my coarpse rot,

on the old willow tree,

watch my lips go blue,

and body go limp,

on the old willow tree,

dounse the body in gasoline,

and watch me burn,

by the old willow tree,

© 2013 Winchester Saltgunner


Author's Note

Winchester Saltgunner
this is about Brandon

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I like it because your telling how you really feel just move forward dont go back I love.you sweety your a gteat granddaughter

Posted 10 Years Ago


Winchester Saltgunner

10 Years Ago

thank you for your review you have been there for me all my life
I like the poem but the font is tooo big. It is up to you though...Bravo

Posted 10 Years Ago


Sami Khalil

10 Years Ago

I understand...You are welcome...:)
Winchester Saltgunner

10 Years Ago

thank you hun:)
Winchester Saltgunner

10 Years Ago

oh u just ehh never mind lol :)

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