Dark Poetry #3 |
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Housedown (repost from Open 5 -- my first post) |
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bsquirrel![]()
since 2000-01-03
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Bombs overthrow their spouting smoke. The trees out front, made of burning boughs. Against the charred gate, knobs of grapes. Dashed seeded centers, the house a fallen shape. The daylit sky outgrows its swallowed smoke. The dusktime moon hues the glowing ruin. Watch the rubbled hand try escape. The window is starburst cracked, unneatly broken. Crushed by everything that mattered to it once when, The hand finds a penny on the sill. The coin shines like a glassmade ring through the pane. But copper does not absolve god's will. |
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WhiteRose Member Elite
since 2002-07-23
Posts 3208somebody's dungeon |
Crushed by everything that mattered to it once when, The hand finds a penny on the sill. The coin shines like a glassmade ring through the pane. But copper does not absolve god's will. Another good one squirrel. From complete destruction to the penny on the sill. From the panoramic to a thumbnail view. I like this very much. There are a million messages, |
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PoeticGoddessOfDepression Member
since 2002-07-02
Posts 439I am everywhere |
....hmmm. Good. lol. Great poem Mikey. |
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WhileIWasGone Member
since 2002-07-18
Posts 486 |
What a poet you are....another beauty! Enjoyed! DeaDiAmore |
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bsquirrel![]()
since 2000-01-03
Posts 7855 |
![]() ![]() Glad you all enjoyed, Darklings! |
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Anvrill Senior Member
since 2002-06-21
Posts 710in the interzone now |
Andrew Eldritch using Darkling as an insult. ![]() ![]() The bitter boom after this was so huge, I don't think I remember this one. Sowwy! S'good. Is this what you wanted me to be? |
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bsquirrel![]()
since 2000-01-03
Posts 7855 |
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