A poem of revenge.

Revenge by Josh Miller

To him revenge wasn’t sweet,

for the blood tasted bitter,

and the eye’s on him in the street,

knew he was the killer.

for despite the weapon used

being fast and efficient,

the scream as it protruded,

left the miscreant.

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