Open Poetry #23 |
Lumps of Clay III |
majnu
since 2002-10-13
Posts 1088SF Bay Area |
4th birthday present - better than a toy; this one will walk then talk and do so much else. But years gone by and spark that was is now a flame. Sweet, succulent fruit forbidden By myself more than others to sufficient ripeness. Ladon languid in front of the tree I fear no Heracles. Only my own dragon's breadth and vile heart. Soft toy touching, too often hugging, Looking to my strength and warmth, Thence to draw for her own usage. This night I weep and cannot sleep All the while imagining the other picking untouched fruit, Duty over, heart broken - this dragon shall fade. -majnu |
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Cpat Hair
since 2001-06-05
Posts 11793 |
an interesting use of word placement and line break... I enjoyed the talent here.. |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
Breathe deeply. You keep dragon yourself forward in the heat of the memory. |
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