Open Poetry #25 |
The Crimson Fountain |
Robert Frazier Senior Member
since 2003-02-06
Posts 1014 |
This heart a crimson fountain shed While love awaits your dancing feet My fears your favorite color red Flow from your muse like poison sweet Drip drip my life seeps out And stains the earth before the sound the rushing waters of your words Wash all my passions to the ground Rf |
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Cpat Hair
since 2001-06-05
Posts 11793 |
flow from your muse like poison sweet... nice line... like the sound of it and the images it brings to mind..the half thoughts behind it... enjoyed |
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Phantom Poet Member
since 2003-03-03
Posts 116Arizona USA |
gee i'm breathless after this write!! < |
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Thomas119gold Senior Member
since 2002-06-03
Posts 708Biloxi, MS (city by the sea) |
I don't believe I have read any of your poems before this one Now I regret that mistake but am willing to correct it. Thomas |
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Robert Frazier Senior Member
since 2003-02-06
Posts 1014 |
Thomas, thanks! not prolific as most...so shouldn't take long to digest Rf |
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