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for - 'Island of the ships' (Kelsey)

>>>This is not for you<<<
                         
                     i...
                          i
   

       p * o * i * e.
         r * m * s
















                                                 I.







                               the
                               skin
                             unfurled
                            from  slim
                           wrists like
                          petals.   She
                           saw so much,
                             too  much,
                              to force
                               smiles
                                now.














                                                      The
                                                     Valley
                                                   is burning,
                                                 the  sky  came
                                                tumbling   down,
                                                the  skyskrapers
                                                 frightened her.
                                                  she couldn't
                                                   seem to see
                                                    why  some
                                                     things
                                                     don't
                                                      feel

















                 the
               Rain is
            falling as I
           see her today.
          Staining my face
         with tears I cannot
         shed.  They're still
       caught in your longlong
       lashes.  darling, You
        were too beautiful,
           too real,  to
            last.   you
             Never even
                knew...



















                                               I
                                              lay
                                           this rose
                                         on your grave.
                                        in rememberence
                                        of glassy eyes, &
                                        shaking  hands,
                                         you    never
                                           let  me
                                             hold..














                             I

                             P
                             e
                             e
                             l

                             b
                             a
                             c
                             k

                             t
                             h
                             e

                             p
                             e
                             t
                             a
                             l
                             s

                             &              (almost)

                             w
                             a                
                             l
                             k

                             a
                             w
                             a
                             y
                             .


















                                II






The petals dance upon the breeze [but my love will not] those orchid blossom violet eyes will never light the sky and we're unstringing the stars from her hair.  She was buried with razor blades and glass, angel eyelids closed on violent-violet eyes and she doesn't see me
f
                 a
       l
             l          
    i
          n
                  g

                          b
                                   y   .
                                                        .









                                    III.







purging myself of lips that lifted hymns and the lavender scent you twined into my hair.  Shaking the stain of your beauty out of snow covered lashes -i loved, though we never
to u  c   h   e    d.

Author notes

kels - i'm not your creepy lesbian stalker either
love you!

the shaped things are supposed to be petals, but allpoerty formatting has brutally murdered that... the long thing is a stem...........

like i said, an assignment
Written February 22nd, 2005

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  • ShesInMyHand
    March 25, 2005
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    lol.. mary jane


  • poetic screamer
    March 3, 2005
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    legend-great

    That is amazing!!!Im so adding you to my fav list.


  • angelofcleansheets
    March 1, 2005
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    Yes, I have his jacket... and you can smell it, but um, I already washed it... lol. Sorry, it was smoky and probably sweaty.


  • Trisha Militia
    February 28, 2005
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    OH MY EFFING GOD HOW DID YOU GET HIS JACKET...GEEZ...I WANT TO SMELL IT..AND THEN HAVE AN ORGASM WHILE WEARING IT..BECAUSE OMG HE IS SO HOT...BUT LIKE...I CAN EITHER WASH IT AND THE SCENT OF LUDO MAN WILL DISAPPEAR...OR YOU CAN WEAR A JACKET THAT HAS HAD ITS SHARE OF ORGASMS...anywho yay...oh..and megs poem...lol...this was good meg....I would recommend changing the name and taking out the things that say what part of the assignment it is...because this is naturally beautiful...and i hope that made sense because i just made love to mary jane

  • nidoa
    February 27, 2005
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    I have no words, Meg, no words, other than wow. Wow so doesn't cover it. Breathtaking.

  • ShesInMyHand
    February 27, 2005
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    HOLY SHIT! LUDO'S JACKET!?!?!?!

    i bow to the wow of the brenna.

    i like the 2nd part best. OH! and if i dont' get a cigarette soon i'm going to "unfurl the skin from slim wrists like petals." - lol. I'll give more meaning to the freakin phrase.

    OMG! You're my dove too! We are lighthouse-in-maine-doves!

    mi amore!

    kiss kiss!

    -meg

    oh, thanks for the correction. you were .. umm.... correct,

  • angelofcleansheets
    February 26, 2005
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    Ahhh. I do see that all three parts have been finished. That second part had been at the bottom and I kept wondering if you'd written it because I really liked it. I thought maybe you put that on there because that's where the assignment came from...? But now I realize it's yours and I'm glad because it was gorgeous. I do have one question about this line:
    "we're unstringing the stars she from her hair"
    Is that 'she' supposed to be there? Just wondering... it felt like you either added the 'she' or left out a word. But I will kindly accept it if that's how it was supposed to be.

    Dude!!! I have the lead singer of Ludo's jacket!! I HAVE HIS JACKET!!!!! HOORAY!!!!!

  • ShesInMyHand
    February 24, 2005
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    hey, the poem is complete now. all three parts... *hint*

  • Lacerated-Eidolon
    February 23, 2005
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    This was a beautiful poem with a beautiful picture hehe. Anyway, I loved the imagery and everything. The poem was incredible. Also, the petals worked out, they still looked pretty.

  • ShesInMyHand
    February 23, 2005
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    well you better be back!!!!

    I don't accept HALF-comments
    Edited on Feb 23, 7:35 p.m. because ''.

  • angelofcleansheets
    February 23, 2005
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    Megan, darling, I thought it was
    beautiful.

    And the petals still worked out. I wasn't sure what they were supposed to be at first, but when you told me, I thought, "Yes, this is nice; I like it."

    It was a wonnnnnnderful poem. I loved how you repeated the beginning, the slimpetalswrists and she saw too much... mmmm. I will have that cake with roses and eat it too.

    Oh my gosh, you left me the most awesome comment EVER!!!! And you're right--you're Katrina. And also, I'm the main character girl (I can't ever effing remember her name! geeze!). I saw you were almost done. I liked "Annie on My Mind" better. You can ask Lindsey for it when you're done. It's sad. I thought it was, anyway. It made me want to cry. It is sooo good. Mmmm. Here's some more cake for me.

    Hey. Squirrels. Coconut yogurt. He he.

    I don't like Cherokee in Weetzie Bat. I don't like her when she gets Raphael and poor Witch Baby is left to smolder, ash, and drift off. I don't like Raphael because he acts so blind, as if he couldn't tell Witch Baby liked him. How stupid. Men. Argh! I want Witch Baby to find someone better than dumb ol' Raphael. Someone named... Zeke. That's a cool name. He'll be all sensitive and pale and skinny. Sounds like my type. lol

    Ahhh. I shall see you tomorrow, my dove.

    I called you a dove! Hooray! We are doves.
    Edited on Feb 24, 5:33 p.m. because 'doveliness'.

  • trumpet girl
    February 23, 2005
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    Wow! This is great! and even though AllPoetry screwed up a little bit, they still look like petals falling. Whose class was this for? You truely amaze me dear.


  • ThinkPurple
    February 23, 2005
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    I really expect that you will get an A on this one, such beautiful work. The words are very beautiful and the pictures that they formed were just breathtaking. You are a true genius.

    Tiffany

  • Mikey
    February 23, 2005
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    SCHWEEEEET!

    holy shit! this rocks! (please pardon the language) but this is a crazy awesome piece of prose. i love the emotion, the images, the theme, the flow, the tone, the diction, everything in this entire poem is friggin awesome! wow! u moset definately deserve a big ole clappy man! great write! awesome!!!!!!


  • NoOneOfConsequence
    February 22, 2005
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    :o :o :o

    Ohh, the AP format didnt do that badly with it. I didnt know what it was and after the second... stanza... I said, hey, looks like someone playing "he loves me, he loves me not" with a flower. Again, awesome form, beautiful imagery. :::Loss for Words:::


  • g r e y i s m
    February 22, 2005
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    lovely homework.
    beautfiul write, I very much enjoyed it.

    ~Lea


  • forgotten dream
    February 22, 2005
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    allpoetry formatting can be frustrating - but i really like the idea behind the shapes you were trying to accomplish. and this is a great piece. i really loved the second to last 'petal' and beautiful word choices throughout the whole piece. refreshing and lovely to read. thank you for sharing! keep up the great work <3

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