Dark Poetry #3 |
Before it begins Again |
Kaoru
since 2003-06-07
Posts 3892where the wild flowers grow |
Today, cry. Frustration, ball up my hands to create chaotic fists. Wipe away tears with knuckles, do I not bind my time to crash and burn.. Peel skin sink back in.. Yesterday, smile.. Fake, whore my instictive emotion to the masses.. What is this word that keeps becoming the numbing sound of who I shroud.. in black poetry.. Writing silent begging. To become one with how it feels to embrace my own skin.. Peeled back, tears.. let it all sink in before today begins again. |
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mysticpoe Senior Member
since 2003-02-28
Posts 883 |
I like the set-up using short jabbing words/lines. Very effective and added intensity to your poems meaning. Nice job. mysticpoe |
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Ladybug Member
since 2003-06-17
Posts 236Massachusetts |
Very cool, and I agree with Mysticpoe that the terseness/choppiness of the lines added intensity. I love this: "let it all sink in before today begins again." Very cool Every new beginning comes from some other beginning's end... |
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