Open Poetry #43 |
The Imaginary You. |
viking_metal Senior Member
since 2007-02-02
Posts 1337In a Jeep, Minnesota. |
I bought the concentrated liquid courage to rip off my shirt. to dance in public a place where there's no music (with an imaginary you.) to ask you why you aren't opening the gloss of your perfect eyes every morning near my mediocre green. ___________________________________________ The Sadie Series. Some people fall in love and touch the sky, some people fall in love and find quicksand. |
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Robert E. Jordan Member Rara Avis
since 2008-01-25
Posts 8541Philadelphia, Pennsylvania |
Yo Paul, This is a cute poem, I like it okay. Bobby |
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viking_metal Senior Member
since 2007-02-02
Posts 1337In a Jeep, Minnesota. |
I can't seem to come up with anything awe-inducing lately. It's starting to bother me. But I guess that's how it goes. Some people fall in love and touch the sky, some people fall in love and find quicksand. |
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steavenr Member Elite
since 2003-11-17
Posts 4058 |
I don't know, but "to ask you why you aren't opening the gloss of your perfect eyes every morning near my mediocre green" reads mighty awe-inspiring to me p.s. let me know where you get the "concentrated liquid courage"...I can't find it anywhere lately |
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viking_metal Senior Member
since 2007-02-02
Posts 1337In a Jeep, Minnesota. |
It comes in plastic bottles for seven dollars at your local liquor store. =] Some people fall in love and touch the sky, some people fall in love and find quicksand. |
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amusemi Senior Member
since 2001-12-08
Posts 1262A State of Disarray |
Great poem...enjoyed! |
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Susan Caldwell Member Rara Avis
since 2002-12-27
Posts 8348Florida |
"to dance in public a place where there's no music (with an imaginary you.)" public or private...it hurts the same. Enjoyed. "too bad ignorance isn't painful" |
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viking_metal Senior Member
since 2007-02-02
Posts 1337In a Jeep, Minnesota. |
Aw thanks folks. I'm still trying to come up with something wonderful, we shall see what the holiday season sparks anew. Some people fall in love and touch the sky, some people fall in love and find quicksand. |
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