two young monks
novices
stand - split lip
throbbing hand
tired monk waits
the silence beckons
for answers
"we did nothing"
nose blood runs
free - curls - flows - over lips
knuckles swell
more silence
"we were having a discourse
with our fists"
"we were having a discourse
ReplyDeletewith our fists".
Yeah, sounds about right. They'll do just fine.
This is enjoyable throughout.
:-) Nice one.
ReplyDeletemade me smile. imagery is vivid
ReplyDeleteenjoyed this
thank you
This is old school OO. Old school discourse. Nice post.
ReplyDeletelove the imagery here Ollie. two young rouges
ReplyDeleteall sweat and bruise. then off for a pint.
~robert
Witty poem that made me chuckle. Nice One Shot!
ReplyDeleteif only we could learn better ways of discourse.
ReplyDeleteClever one, Ollie.
ReplyDeleteSilence sometimes the best response..it pulls the excuses out. A nicely condensed and well written piece.
ReplyDeletePugilistic reasoning? Saves on paper, but dentistry costs.
ReplyDeleteFists, words, cuffs, blood: Could the point be made any blunter? Not, I think, for a dude ... A knockout.
ReplyDeleteI found myself drawn in and swept along, wondering what would happen. I enjoyed it, thanks. =)
ReplyDeleteOh! Dense. Mesmorising. Very nice, thanks.
ReplyDeleteGreat setting, LOL finish.
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