Open Poetry #1 |
Woman |
Alicat Member Elite
since 1999-05-23
Posts 4094Coastal Texas |
I once set my sights upon a woman. Thar she blows! As she dove under the ocean blue, Majestic. Fire the forward harpoon! The slack line goes taut The end tied round me with A square knot I learned from Weekend Camper. Under the sea she goes... I follow. She sees me with bitter lenses, Death circles. She rolls and rolls. The line wrapped round her Til we are eye to eye. Surface. Splash! We roll and roll and roll and Roll Until my bubbler ceases bubbling. She shrugs me off, The taut line goes slack. Alicat ------------------ Le Jongleur Aspirante |
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-20
Posts 21191Cape Cod Massachusetts USA |
Um....... makes perfect sense..... yep.. it surely does... |
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sea_of_okc Senior Member
since 1999-06-15
Posts 568Oklahoma City, OK, USA |
Ummm Ali, perhaps just maybe this woman should...ummm... diet? |
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Munda Member Elite
since 1999-10-08
Posts 3544The Hague, The Netherlands |
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