Open Poetry #46 |
Broke the Silence |
N|D|N|C|Lost-Poet Member
since 2009-07-30
Posts 360New Orleans |
Excuse me for a moment while I break the silence Clear my throat and scream defiance Learn the ropes and force an alliance What don't you understand? I refuse to stand Won't let it slip through my fingers Grasp it- In what can only be described as violence An empire founded from the ground up A wall of defense grown I don't want your throne I'll build my own Not with wood- but stone Upon it I will sit alone And may it be known My crown will not be made of thorns Silver and gold may be mixed with lead At least my head bares no horns. "Everything has its beauty but not everyone sees it." |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
I like this brave and raw determination |
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N|D|N|C|Lost-Poet Member
since 2009-07-30
Posts 360New Orleans |
Thank you. |
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GBride Senior Member
since 2009-07-02
Posts 538 |
Grim determination. Sounds like you have real sand in your gut. I like your style! |
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