Open Poetry #19 |
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The break-up |
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Master Senior Member
since 1999-08-18
Posts 1867Boston, MA ![]() |
Lonesome lips lapped the stale air. Feverish and delirious, I dipped my quill into a cup of coffee. Gray hands of smoke fondled the strands of my hair. The room crumbled, shrinking and shriveling into a coffin. I ripped open the envelopes of the widow-frames. You’ve left me, and this time, I’m sure, you will not return. In the sizzling hearth, verses rose into flames, and the heart, dejected, continued to burn. Raging winds scattered ashes across the room. With everything spinning out of proportion, I fell to the floor, and the forlorn moon pulled my tears like the tides of a storming ocean… Check out my poetry here: http://www.unknownpoets.com/db/authors/master [This message has been edited by Master (02-22-2002 02:01 AM).] |
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strbbux Member Elite
since 2001-12-19
Posts 3859 |
This has to be brought back to the top. It is a good write, floria Floria |
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vlraynes Member Rara Avis
since 2000-07-25
Posts 8229Somewhere... out there... |
Master- I love this...the imagery is excellent! Very well done! ![]() Hugs, ~Vicky "...until you have read the verse on his heart, |
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peaches73533 Senior Member
since 2001-11-04
Posts 981OK, USA |
Very well written and nice use of imagery. Peaches |
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Duncan Member Ascendant
since 2001-08-07
Posts 5455 |
Your title caught my eye. Your poem captured that side of a break-up very well! Impressive. |
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