Open Poetry #44 |
Mutiny |
Bladecatcher Junior Member
since 2008-11-25
Posts 15 |
I still remember the day you took all our lives in your hands and wouldn't let go until I said sorry I still remember that biting edge to your voice I'd heard it before but never so loud I still remember that wide-eyed evil desperation the white-knuckled inertia more scared than angry I still remember that you never said sorry yourself So I want you to remember that when I apologized I lied I declared mutiny |
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amusemi Senior Member
since 2001-12-08
Posts 1262A State of Disarray |
There was a time I could say that I deserved to be on the receiving end of your poem. People don't always see how in the wrong they are, often times until it is too late. A smooth and powerful write, full of strong emotion and spunk. Well crafted and executed. Thank you for sharing it. |
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Namyh Senior Member
since 2009-01-20
Posts 988 |
Bladecatcher - This is a declaration of the divine defiance when disloyalty meets the mutiny in us, so well defined by your poetic work here. Thanks Bladecatcher. Namyh |
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