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Vicious CircleIt was six o'clockVicious Circle in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
When the damn alarm clock rang
He tried to hit "snooze"
Instead his glass fell
Over and onto the floor
Spilling the contents
Flailing sleepily
He finally shut it off
And arose, cursing
The vodka mopped up
With some cheap paper towel
He went to the sink
Water splashed his face
His bloodshot eyes cracked open
And looked at himself
Fourty-two years old
Unshaven, too fat, grey hair
He hated himself
So he looked away
He had lingered long enough
He hated mirrors
Breakfast was simple
Cheap beer and some corn flakes
With water, not milk
Milk was expensive
Money came far too rarely
Water was okay
The morni
Beer PoetryThe two sit uponBeer Poetry in Haiku & Eastern More Like This
The crest of the barren hill
Their eyes glazed over
Swollen, bloodied star
Rises above the horizon
After the long night
The man and woman
Clutch at each other tightly
Seeing the sun's light
The man's flesh darkens
And he cries out in pain
Burned into ashes
The man's coat now lies
In the woman's lap, ashen
Not a tear is shed
Harker TacticaHarker leant over the shoulder of the Chimera’s gunner, cradling Payback in his arms. The gunner turned his head to address the Gunnery Sergeant.Harker Tactica in General Fiction More Like This
“Hitting the crater in five, Gunny!”
The Chimera picked up speed as the driver prepared to ram the transport directly into the Orks occupying the crater in question. As their destination drew nearer,
Harker saw a massive alien lift an equally immense axe into the air and bellow a challenge. It looked as if it meant to stood his ground before the Chimera.
Harker set his jaw and held on to a handle protruding from the hull, bracing himself for the impact. He felt a moment of weightl
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