Teen Poetry #6 |
A Little Frustrated |
Jaime
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The days are made of clay and the geese are hissing in the black pisspot walkways When I walk by, waiting for the punch but I’m glad that they know better At least someone knew better, my red face is leaking out onto this floor, and they want to snuff me out like a cigarette they just sucked the grit out of You knows boys, I think you should make them pay more as long as its white they will be willing to fold out their pockets, as long as its white And she says, Where are the Indians? I don’t see them anywhere (Go buy some post cards, Nana, you won't find them here.) But Pocahontas in a wig is good at telling lies, an education spread thin on blond hair and liquid tan and cute little moccasins No, you didn’t do it and you and you, nor did I - but the fact remains that some stories are grounded while others are sold on the shelves at the gift shop (I just need a little space here.) the faeries creep into my hair at night leaving it in terrible knots |
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Lexy Senior Member
since 2003-01-28
Posts 1038California |
hmm..that was very powerful, and very thought provoking. I enjoyed your style. Its good to see someone unafraid to say what they mean. ~Lex.. |
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Skyfire
since 2000-12-27
Posts 3381Riding |
You haven't lost your touch You write about some very interesting truths here; it's about time that they were aired again. Skyfire owns you - Stinky Twinky |
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Local Parasite
since 2001-11-05
Posts 2527Transylconia, Winnipeg |
It really is sad. There's not much to say that I haven't said to you already. I have to say that this is a great poem, however, and that you've written something very important and significant... you ought to be proud. You're an artist, Jaime... Parasite Faith is a fine invention |
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Rise of Truth Member
since 2003-07-12
Posts 59Beneath the Fury Sun |
...in a wig and the blonde is bleeding through... Huh. I think i may understand where you're coming from. I enjoyed your poem. "Our child is in your hands |
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PoetryIsLife
since 2001-10-27
Posts 1763...in my boxers... |
~Titus The few. The proud. The Marines. |
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