tugs at stings
that slowly uncoiled
just enough to strike with venomous bite
cut the ropes that held my hands,
my mind,
with dirty thoughts
I am open
at last
exposed
and weak
please take this
this
is everything that I am
and baby tell me
tell me
that you will tie these laces
when I get too out of hand...
but never let the world do it for you...
Author notes
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A contest entry
- face the wall [quickie PIF] by stasis.
700 points, ended November 4, 2008, 7 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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nice take on the prompt . . congrats on the HM

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thank you do much
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wow i loved this!
the imagery was PERFECT.
this was beautiful. youre winning this contest hands down.. i have no chance now haha.
this was brilliant i cant say it enough
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aww yes you do!!!!
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I did enjoy this... however, the explanation really ruined it for me. I get that in comments all the time, and I think that it's fair if I spread it around. I had an amazing idea for this as I was reading it, I could see everything about it in my head. And then I got to your explanation... you should definitely ditch that. It takes a lot away from the piece.
Now, onto the poem itself: excellent. I thought you used the prompt well and enjoyed too many parts to cut and paste in a comment
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Thank you for entering and good luck!!
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sorry
that was st one way to look at it
because you are right
there is so many wayus too look at it
i just like to tell everyone at leastt one
but i wil remove it just for you
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