Open Poetry #48 |
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Riptide |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere ![]() |
The wave crash over me tumbling me back to shore my creases containers of sand My energy spent sucked out to a sea of it’s up to me Entangled in flotsam debris anchor me just below the surface of sanity I retreat inside myself like an anemone LGR©4/4/12 |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Oh my, Lori, this tells a tale of deep inner turmoil, but with at least some kind of anchor to steady yourself even as you fight to retain your outward composure. One of your best. I'm impressed that your words are so descriptive, although I shouldn't be, I have see you do this before. ~*~ If they give you lined paper, write sideways. ~*~ |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
Thanks for the complement my friend. Pretty hectic here and it is getting to me having my world out of wack for so long Lori ![]() |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Hang tough. ~*~ If they give you lined paper, write sideways. ~*~ |
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