Open Poetry #10 |
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Snow
since 2000-10-16
Posts 1170desert flower looking for rain |
a hand held judge and jury cool to my touch, yet brings a fire to your heart and ... while your black soul seeps to the ground and your gurgles of life are drowned out the small patch in the garden where the lilies grew ... until beaten into submission now stretch their roots to quench their thirst... and I have to wonder... if the only drink left is from demonic sewage will the sweet fragrance and delicate petals grow demon fangs and rip apart the flesh of a true gardner? 10-20-00 Snow's Ice Castle |
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Robert Joseph Member
since 2000-10-07
Posts 491South Carolina |
Neve, reading again, I see yet another avenue for my thoughts to travel...yes, engaging, once again. ~enb~ |
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jlocke Member
since 2000-09-10
Posts 169CC,TX |
It really makes me think. Good job. Love is the law, love under will. |
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Snow
since 2000-10-16
Posts 1170desert flower looking for rain |
when I'm told that I've made someone think, because of what I wrote, then I know I've accomplished what I had set out to do. thank you for your replies. snow |
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