Open Poetry #44 |
I dont even know what to even call this, i just wrote what came out. |
PrestonThePoet Member
since 2007-11-07
Posts 87 |
Rain drops, and broken hearts. Feeling the guilt Gravity tearing my cheeks, Pulling tears down my face. Ruining this disguise; Ripening my sorrow. Lifeless hands tremble, Curling to a fist. Clasp the casket. |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
Preston, that is some mighty powerful poetry that just "came out" of you! Succinct but ever so compelling!!! Wow! Excellent! Now please put those gripping images out of your mind and go to bed and dream sweetly and peacefully! Linda |
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Chalmette Guy Senior Member
since 2009-03-11
Posts 1257Louisiana |
This is the coolest title ever. lol Seriously though, the power of the poem is only enhanced by the brevity. |
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