30.6.24

with a drillbit shutter

a bulletproof vest

not penetrated

Aint takin my life today

No thing penetrates me
CRASH
        clatter
the rounds dropoff like rainwater
                                    scatter around
his boots

Not today assassin


gamed au-dela 
                beyond
hereafter  the next world life after death
                                         which is not a thing
faced them down with wit an brio
                                   might strength
inspired
spirited

woven
bound

in vested


the sudden utter brisance denied enthralled excited him
                                                           whawoudhavebeen  the shattering effect of softnose bullets

  suffered
            shed

Not today


Not this day
               assassin

believe April, 2004
1123,  Sunday,  30  6. 24

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