Open Poetry #49 |
Window Pain (Pane) |
KAM39 Junior Member Posts 26 |
Heart tries to deny what the eyes can see peeking in,Can't believe it could be ten waisted years lay there in the bed The caressing motions bring a deeper color of RED A sickness, twisted in knots as the door is kicked in Man full of rage, ungodly thoughts of sin At least i have the dignity to not do it in our home thinking of his mistress as he reaches for his gun Jerking back the covers with death at the door Mommy and baby playing a tickle war At a loss for words, his heart filled with shame Realizing he saw his own reflection in the window pain |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
This is very dark and it hurts. When people act in a raptus, soon afterwards they realize the gravity of their action, but there is no way to mend and they will have to live with their own despair. You rendered this situation very efficiently. Margherita |
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