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Zac Forrest

Zac Forrest

Suffer

Suffer
Pain
Run
Hide
Cower
Whimper
Bleed
Suffer
Run
Steal
Rob
Attack
Kill
Caught
Suffer
Insult
Fight
Beat
Beat
Stopped
Grabbed
Isolated
Beat
Suffer
Out
Breath
In
Out
Search
Interview
Denied
Search
Interview
Denied
Suffer
Streets
Cold
Wet
Fear
Steal
Insult
Fight
Kill
Breath
Run
Search
Hide
Whimper
Pain
Suffer

I wanted to see if I could write a poem with only one word each line, it made me think of different ways to convey ideas, and made me try out different strategies

Otras obras de Zac Forrest...
Break

I come to you Beaten Bruised I have faced everything Everyone
Climb

A stare down New weapons Old ways Old ways for hurting people Smoke blocks the sky
Crystalline Body

Fragile fractals compose my flesh Porcelain ligaments Glass muscles Slightest slip up Biggest mistake
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A Winter Night

The charcoal sky crowned a dreary… Moonlight drifting to the floor Silence Blanketing An old predator prowled
A Haiku

Haikus are tricky. You have to be quite careful. Refrigerator.
The Beast In The Woods

Its eyes pierce my soul. Deep crimson, they are. I try to lift my rifle, but I fin… I’m trembling. Trembling!
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I’ll be alone

I have no friends I have no home Till my time ends I’ll be alone I’ll be alone
The Ceiling

The rain hits my window I stare at the ceiling The soft patter next to me Apathy I just feel apathy
You are no God

You kneel there So far from grace Look at what you were And what you have been reduced to It seems not so long ago that I f…
Bittersweet

I love these times. When you get a chance to just sit… Basking in the sun, laying down on… Staring out. The azure sky.
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The Eyes

The eyes constantly watch me, Digging into my flesh like razors, Judging every move I make, Every letter my pen writes, Glaring into my soul with contempt…
 1
Coughing up Blood

Coughing up blood How? Why? I never smoked in my life I haven’t drank since 20
Silence

Silence rings over the field The soldiers stand to arms Tension creeps along the ground Slithering its tendrils into those… Sprouting fear in the hearts of yo…
Oblivion

Why? It hurts So so much Please I’m still here
A Story

Frantic scrambling as the man writ… He tells of an epic A masterpiece His magnum opus And as the swelling orchestra rise…



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