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Lucas Strider

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This is a selection of poetry from the renowned author Lucas Strider.

It brings together his classic beginning work with the most current pieces

from his portfolio.

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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017

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Lucas Strider

Poetry

To Mrs. Roy, Thank you for pushing me foreward in writing. You were the best teacher in the world.BookRix GmbH & Co. KG81371 Munich

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Darling Canvas

 

Ah, the artist,Forever in searchOf the perfect subjectAlways seeking outThe best techniquesMust delicately chooseWhich supplies to gather

 

It was at a young ageThat he realized the purposeIn selectingA proper canvasIt must not be too thickNor level headed

 

He wanted the challenge of struggleAnd the sweet Taste of submissionTo colorThe face

 

That summer darlingSo foolishlyMissteppedSubsequentlyInto his armsA pure piece

 

The evolutionOf innocenceDwindlingIn the geniusOf hisThick, redLines

 

It was clearIn their runningmeaning was madeHis perfect canvasLivesForever engraved

 

 

An Innocent Rapist

 

 

You devour your victims in their minds and their beds,but can one truly ravage the dead?

 

Your predisposition to forcibly takethe innocence of your unconscious mate,is the source of great debate.

 

 

“Surely a cadaver cannot be raped?”“The definition of rape fits the bill.”“However, in this case, the victim does not feel.”

 

 

It's uncertain whether the jury will convict if your mate couldn't taste your slimy lips,if they didn't feel your grimy hands,or the pain of penetration

 

Could the jury sentence you to death without the victim's proclamation?

 

 

“No,”from the grave,”I was still alive; I felt the pain! It tormentsme in heaven in hell, between which I can no longer tell the difference! I scream to deaf ears in the courtroom and feel my own disgust at his acquittal, for I was only a childwhen violated by this animal.”

 

 

According to the judge, they've solved the riddle.

 Innocent,as a cadaver cannot speak.    Innocent,the rapist of the meek.

 

 

The Cure

 

The cure brought to the in sonorous melody