Open Poetry #4 |
Sweet taste of ignore... |
The Jackal Member
since 1999-08-13
Posts 426Springfield, Massachusetts U.S.A |
im afraid to tell the moon her sister has gone to ruin.. and i hate to see it moving on the floor the sweet taste of ignore oh i wish the flies could see me now wouldnt they be proud of what we all allowed its from the inside that you rot remember that ..or not for care is like the air never caught but always there.. ------------------ |
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poetFemmeFatale Member Elite
since 1999-07-25
Posts 2646Arkansas |
OOhh...I liked the last 2 lines especially! Very deep, and quite powerful read! Thanks for sharing it!! ------------------ ~~ Lift your head high - spread your "words" and fly - - poetFemmeFatale |
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Julie Senior Member
since 1999-08-20
Posts 739Houston, TX |
I agree with Pff...care is like the air...well done Jackal. |
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Denise
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-08-22
Posts 22648 |
Ditto! Very good! ------------------ Denise |
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