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bsquirrel
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0 posted 2000-12-03 02:24 PM


Cut lengthwise;
whatever works for you.
Everything’s ducky on novocaine,
gray rain and pain.

It hurt me to read that.
I wish love for humankind
was a pill you could ingest,
breathing in with the rainy waves.

It’s a sad, sad day.
You healed, then blew apart like a cloud.
The patter of your maker’s feet.
His words gave no comfort.

In fact, they made no sense.
Their sole function was to destroy themselves,
not to remove the clinging noose
for a string of small happiness.

Listening makes me cry.
“Eat your prison bread,” you said.
Rain-softened and stale.
“Everything’s on the surface.”

When I’m here, all I want to do is leave.
everyone plays solitaire when they’re alone.
But enough about my libido
and these gray sheets called my home.

The plaster saint is plastic,
and melting in god’s rain.


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serenity blaze
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since 2000-02-02
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1 posted 2000-12-03 02:38 PM


Mike...this one touched me on a very personal level...and right now, I find no comfort in plastic saints either.

This is a great poem m'friend. And now I think I'm going to go crawl back under the covers...

VAS
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since 2000-11-16
Posts 7450
Oregon
2 posted 2000-12-03 04:44 PM


The sermon topic in church today was:
Silent Night, Lonely Night

This piece certainly is in that same vein.  It's very well written loneliness, grayness, blandness.

The lonely, apathetic life, whose high points are its low points.  Did I just say that?

I think I may have a new topic for a poem, not new, though, is it?

SpitFire
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since 2000-04-19
Posts 2396

3 posted 2000-12-03 06:52 PM


~Enjoying the way you write. Your voice here,...your wording,...the feeling this emits,...I'll be back. Thanks. Take care. *Peace.
bsquirrel
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4 posted 2000-12-05 01:35 AM


S'en, get out of bed!   The world needs ya.

VAS,
Actually, the poem is more my reaction to my fifteen year old cousin telling me she tried to kill herself. That's always lovely.

SpitFire,
Thanks for reading. And oh yes, you will be back.  

Mike

ethome
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since 2000-05-14
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New Brunswick Canada
5 posted 2000-12-05 07:20 PM


Mike you got guts and fortitude and the poetic flair for displaying them....I really enjoyed this very much!!
bsquirrel
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6 posted 2000-12-07 01:48 AM


Thanks, ethome.

Mike (1,000 and feeling fine)

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