Open Poetry #45 |
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City Stars (A Writer's Abstract) |
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Laverne Pacquire Member
since 2009-11-15
Posts 96 |
City stars look like birds. Last night, they flew away to the city far away. I write this city book (a diary); With mean pages of I pity and communist saints. Last night, I lay awake; I heard the night mumbling. The words- the words wouldn’t fly; I wanted to write them down; But the critic on my skin kept on giving me empty air. The night wind made many sounds; It eventually dropped my words. My words hit ground- Between the paper and a poet- There lays a kingdom in my mind- a creation. On the horizon, I drift into poetic speech; It flees into night glory. The city stars like birds (when they flew away, last night) They dove deep into my guts. I am - as the night calls me - a bird flying - - into the horizon. My spirit is melting on paper. http://poetryandwatertogo.blogspot.com http://www.voicesnet.org |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Excellent write, I love it. Love, Margherita |
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Midnitesun![]()
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
I enjoyed the write, especially this: I wanted to write them down; But the critic on my skin kept on giving me empty air |
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