I can feel them,
Grabbing at the bars and pulling,
Pulling.
"We want to see the light,
The light that you deny us!"
But they are my prisoners,
And I,
I wont let them go.
I refuse to let my guard down,
I'm in control.
Author notes
I get bored too much.. and look, it's a new poem! -does a dance!- but is it a good one? -waits for people's responses-
A contest entry
- Anything by Nam.
900 points, ended August 25, 2007, 97 entries
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