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You Belong To Yesteryear


My indecision squirming,
throat still choking on
words of complication,
painted in your eyes.

The memory wearing thin,
years floating in-between,
envisioning strangled dreams
when I last heard your voice.


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Chosen Prompt:

Prompt 3:

Still a little bit of your taste in my mouth
Still a little bit of you laced with my doubt
Still a little hard to say what's going on

Stones taught me to fly
Love taught me to lie
Life taught me to die
So it's not hard to fall
When you float like a cannonball
-Damien Rice


30 written words exactly.

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  • Jfd
    February 24, 2009

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    I was going to pick out my favorite line and comment on it, but i realized I enjoyed this poem in its entirety, great job from begining to end, loved where you took the prompt! thanks for taking the time to enter


    • Glasyalabolas
      April 1, 2009
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      Many thanks. I thought at first it might be a difficult prompt, but it was a good prompt, enjoyed working with it.

      (sorry for the comment delay)


  • Beautiful-N-Broken silver member
    February 10, 2009

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    Fits the prompt very well! It also reminded of the song "Lips of Angel" by Hinder. Either way it is a terrific write!


  • hotchocolate gold member
    February 10, 2009

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    A wonderful piece here and you did so well with the prompt! I enjoyed this read and good luck to you hon

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