Fur to keep warm,
as pale as the moon.
Eskimo kisses all we have,
paws wrapped around you,
hold on to me my little Eskimo.
The sun melts us,
like an fire to chocolate .
Our home disappearing,
as if all a dazing dream.
hold on to me my little Eskimo.
Food disappearing,
an evil magic trick.
Stomachs gurgling,
making music with the empty.
Bodies once strong now weak,
time is ticking away,
soon the stopwatch will stop.
Hold on to me my little Eskimo,
hold on.
A contest entry
- 30-60 words Contest PIF Quickie..Picture Prompt ..58th Contest by Spiritualangel by spiritualangel.
660 points, ended December 3, 2008, 13 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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wow wonderfull work
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Beautiful. Well done. Best of Luck.
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aw a brilliant take on the promt your imagery is so powerfully true that all our creatures are becoming exticnt because the ice caps is melting fast we must try ad eradicate these problems good luck in the contest
maralisa
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haha. this makes me think of you and your eskimo bf. haha. i like this. great job!
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aww!! eskimos!!! i love this its adorable. <3
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