glum eyes
staring
hard
gray
steel
barreling
face to face
hearts race
scuffle
trip
fall
maw kissing
pistol
click
nothing
frozen
silence
'split scene'
me,
buckling
breathless,
he,
flinching the
misfire
retreat
dumb
disbelief
lingering
Comments
I feel the same often
I feel the same often
this is one of those that either clicks, or misfires, of blows someone's mind apart
I don't care which
It's just a poem. some days chicken, some days feathers
if too obvious, it's not considered worthy,
too dense and it's like swimming in pea soup.
hopefully someone gets a chuckle about something , even if unintentional
I'll use your suggestion about single wording when I get around to an edit
thanks Mark