I'm falling for the flavor
Of the whim of imperfection;
Ideals and morals smashed,
For innocence has crashed.
Author notes
I think the whole point of the poem which this is from, "Falling", is that I have been on my best behaivor for my entire life, and my inner "id" was crying to get out. Just once I wanted to try something a little dangerous, craving a little imperfection.
Written February 10th, 2004
A contest entry
- Your Best Four Lines by Hoosierpoet.
300 points, ended February 17, 2004, 46 entries
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Comments
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I reread this, and understand it better the second time - after reading your author comments. I think there is a little of this in each one of us, where we crave a little imperfection. Nice job.
Best wishes,
Moses

