My love, crackshot butterfly; smarts like hell -
lavendress among the remembrances,
choke from.
adoration to.
empress has.
eclipse, right.
Sometimes the light swims in precious stones
or else it rests on a sheer rough otherwise
goes blind. Have I loved half a shadow?
salivating eyes full of rips and
that. Stuff.
Palm stretches like a heart
Heap-formed and so swollen.
I cut in and still cant
can't
even tell any
more.
temporary canary.
Lionhoney streams out
I shall reject
my self-
abuse. Have I.
Author notes
I can't feel any(where/thing/places/one/way).
A contest entry
- Poetry by individuality.
600 points, ended January 11, 2007, 10 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Comments
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a good piece of poetry penned here.
i thank you kindly for entering your poetic piece and good luck to you in this contest
- spill ink and twist me into the crazy shape of love...
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