Open Poetry #6 |
this year's fashions |
bsquirrel
since 2000-01-03
Posts 7855 |
Joy had us agog in an open gown Dipping daringly to the derriere, Mooning us all splendidly. Love was approvingly Gothed-out In sapphires cut like sparkling tears Against an artful canvas of clingy black. Anger was nobody's fool, Bedecked blazingly in a crimson number The color of emptied arteries. Delusion fell prey once again To a too stately ensemble, not very sexy; Drugged. Looking rather her age. Jealousy had eyes across the carpet popping In a see-through gown accentuated roundly With balled-up letters and old album photos. But death, as always, was the centerpiece of the evening. The very picture of quiet, significant grace. Not many fans, but she held her own In her swansong dress and ivorygrip smile. |
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Elizabeth
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since 1999-06-07
Posts 6871Minnesota |
I agree most definitely. Elizabeth "He have his goodness now. God forbid I take it from him!" -The Crucible |
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