May 4, 2017Bioman, Flash, Poem, Poet, Poetry Leave a comment HANGMAN You write like a hangman without cause to celebrate and that makes it all a little light-hearted when you don’t know it is foolish to drink like supper is calling you in. To be good is to write the four letter words upon the crest of a knave and not know it is too cruel to seep out of the watery shell of existence. COPYRIGHT BRUCE E SAUNDERS 2017 Share this:TwitterFacebookPrintLinkedInEmailLike this:Like Loading...