He runs Vengeance and still finds
time to open his stall in Camden
every weekend. ... Well almost-
he lived in the apartment block
next door, to -

Save these guards, punch
and kick the block of ice until
that pack of drunken goyim swarmed
outside the door, screaming
by the full moon’s light

he climbed the unbolted door--
even to block the locked door
from your hand.

Soon as it had come, He fumbled,
attempted to block Brutal Reality.
She dried her tears and thought
of break down, the door,
one of meat.

Announcing arrival to any door-
Do you need to leave vengeance in God's hands?
Apply: Forgiveness
the key that unlocks the door on my ceiling.

Vacate is the word
Enter the whirlpool to Cross the gap
and the next door.
Vengeance has no place
so near to the cracks beneath
the door.

"I came across your site, and tried my hand at it -- this is what I got after some clean up", Charlene Dewbre writes.