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Intriguant





The hours, slowly intriguant, 

stopping the time suddenly,
I count my fate and torments
in prision's bouncing fire bleakly.

The time of food
no choice of, to like, to dream
will they come back?
in closed eyes to again stream.

Simply wish to find solace
did not I dream?
solitude biting sighly
in my nights to scream.









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Prompt: Picture
picture: http://skuldi.deviantart.com/art/The-Bridge-of-Sighs-26533611

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  • unraveled
    June 3, 2008
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    The middle stanza was weaker compared to the other two, but the ending had a nice finish. I liked the subject you chose to write this about, but I think you could have done more with this, there's not much substance as it stands. Still, I like what you have.

    Thanks for the entry,
    -cassidy


  • in the snow
    May 29, 2008
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    This poem is more like a feeling than a solid piece of literature. I love it!


  • thejollytinker
    May 21, 2008
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    Tres excellent, mon frere. The rythym has a Cummings feel, or maybe it's just me...