I will not show you my lips, or eyes
I am tired of silent wasted lips
and sights that mildew red and yellow
at this tie-dye life you offer
if you could see these teeth
my, my, I have such sharpness
stewing underneath this hot and humid hate
best you not attempt to part
this mouth nor hidden eyes
you may be magnet to all
that boils beneath
Author notes
prompt - Credit: misslenin
http://photobucket.com/image/funny%20pictures/misslenin/ihatehumidity.jpg?o=2
A contest entry
- PIF PICTURE CONTEST by penman.
750 points, ended June 6, 2008, 9 entries
Silver trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Wonderful
Very well done. Best of luck in the contest.

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Love the start of this. That first line! ... I want to steal it, alas I am too honest, so I will endear myself to simply using it for future inspiration.



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Very powerful words, my sister, for such a cute picture.
I think there are some underlying situations brewing within your words. A great message you have written here.
Best of luck in the contest.
Soulful Woman
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Powerful words, I think we should let him sleep. Good luck. Juls


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Great strength and metaphor in your words, stand alone without the photo, which is indeed amazing.
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I'd have to take your word on this and let sleeping [?] kitties lie... [or boil from down under... there... somewhere!!! I do prefer my hand to a nub!!! hehe! What a picture... Holy moley!!!


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Hehe I like it. =] Is that a dog?
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Oooops


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Awesome take - look at picture and turn sharply left! Wonderfully creative and dark as the cat... Well done.
Ken
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