Open Poetry #47 |
grand seductress |
faithmairee Senior Member
since 2011-01-05
Posts 1441Poe Haven, USA |
death wears a red dress as she turns a cold cheek to the wind swaying to an island song There must be a poem in here somewhere. |
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ethome Member Patricius
since 2000-05-14
Posts 11858New Brunswick Canada |
Not sure I understand this one Faith. However, it has a bite to it that I'm sure fulfilled something in your desire to get it out. Enjoyed. Eric true love never looks after it's own interests |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
excellent visual-- a femme fatale of beckoning promise... so striking, so good. Love it. |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
This is perfect: Take Eric's and Serenity's responses and stir them together and that's exactly what I would have said. Nice one Faith! Lori |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Whot? Huh? Wha'd'ja say? I hear voodoo drums in the background. Full moon. Chicken sacrifice. Or is that human sacrifice? ~ Never did I feel more devoted to my wife than after biting the wild garlic of treachery ~ |
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