Dark Poetry #3 |
Kewpie |
Heartstarter Junior Member
since 2001-03-14
Posts 39 |
Perfumed and powdered wind-up doll, sparkling like a drag queen, puffy lips painted see-me red. You stroll the promenade with limping animation, as if a world turning on misery has made your step unsteady. You pause beneath stark lights, illuminating young eyes dulled by ancient resignation, cold night shadows dragging vertical lines down your face like suicide slashes. |
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Swamp¤Faeryie Member
since 2000-12-04
Posts 393fairyland....of course;) |
WOW!! This is incredible!! You are so creative with your images,WOW!! This is what i aspire to write like,this is so great!! What can i say but wow?? much madness is divinest sense,and much sense the starkest madness~Emily Dickinson |
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Jellybean King Member
since 2001-03-07
Posts 153Jelly, Bean |
Teriffic imagery...loved these lines: "sparkling like a drag queen, puffy lips painted see-me red." "You pause beneath stark lights, illuminating young eyes dulled by ancient resignation, cold night shadows dragging vertical lines down your face like suicide slashes." Riveting read on this early Sunday Morning! Jellybean King |
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