Sniffing,
trying to find life
in days of nails,
keeps slipping
in pierced eyes:
your daughter.
A contest entry
- 16 Words - 16 Entries. by Naridill.
380 points, ended January 31, 2008, 14 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
that is such a sad one you found
Comments
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Very depthful - the brevity doesn't shine through - love the stark imagery you have penned.
Thanks for entering, much luck,

