Open Poetry #42 |
Frayed Not |
Yvette Junior Member
since 2007-12-08
Posts 19Texas, United States |
A little too much like us yet, way too much like them Bird with a broken leg spindle dancing on the fence Don't fit in with us Yet, will never fit in with them powder blown off of her wings white blur pounding upon the dim We are driving her out They won't let her in Bird with a broken leg spindle dancing on a whim. |
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amusemi Senior Member
since 2001-12-08
Posts 1262A State of Disarray |
I would love to know the inspiration behind this one. Interesting write! |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Mysterious yet captivating. Margherita |
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Artic Wind Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 8080Realm of Supernatural |
Mysterious Indeed ARCTIC WIND |
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ctowen Member Elite
since 2001-10-18
Posts 2286Green Mountains of VT |
I imagined a saddened sight, that of a fowl night the cold baring loss of a bird with no flight .... this had a lot to say in just a few words, enjoyed! Ct |
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