She Held Him Closely

he cut youth
like the bad end
of a razor
sharp
as the path he tread

haphazard highway;
he crossed two crimson lines
& passed
a veiny vessel

boiled,

road rage bolted-

two screeches halting

indesision's clatter

Mommy, Please Don't Let Me Go.

Author notes

Yes, Emo. I know. *Shrugs*

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Devilish Temptation
August 9, 2008

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This is unique! Never read a poem quite like this before.
It's good with imagary thankx for entering the contest and good luck
vampireblood
August 8, 2008

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Honestly, I really liked it. I liked your choice of words. I like your ending line as well. Nice job. Thanks for entering and best of luck to you in my contest.
<3 Vampy
the sepia vitamin
July 23, 2008

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heeheehee. <3333
emoness aside (or perhaps, included), this did made me laugh... but because you pulled this off, even though I threw you some cliché words to use so that I could laugh.

*still makes sure you haven't bought anymore razors, hahaha*
Melodies
July 23, 2008

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Oh, you poet YOU! Your poetry has a very edgy sound that is uniquely splendid and you bring out the worst in me because it drives me nuts thinking how I might try to write even a fraction as well as you do. lol

Melodies
sailor ptolema
July 22, 2008
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this sounds familiar.... Déjà vu ?
- Age of Rain
  July 23, 2008
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  Yeah...I didn't have time to finish, though it is now. I think...*grins*