Open Poetry #49 |
erased ? |
2islander2 Member Ascendant
since 2008-03-12
Posts 6825by the sea |
I found you, You did not come, I am erased, Now The words do not have sense anymore, I scratch the paper To forget. |
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Ari Squire Member Posts 488 In The Phallus Lane |
One can certainly feel the painfulness in your words yann. When I hurt, I find metaphors say what nothing else can. Loving Linny Jean is poetry. |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Sorry . . . regret . . . lonesomeness . . . When love is forsaken, these three come to you in drips and drabs, or completely saturates you. ~ If they give you ruled paper, write sideways. ~ |
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Rex Allen McCoy Member Elite
since 2000-01-30
Posts 2863Sippin a Timmy's in London |
I used to scratch the paper to help forget, until I found that these memories, good or bad, define who I am in my heart and that's where I most often dip my quill. |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
reminded me of rejection...something I have lots of experience with...unfortunately...james |
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