Open Poetry #24 |
Are We Havin Fun Yet? |
dhicks03 Member
since 2002-12-26
Posts 267Missouri,USA |
A gloom three-hundred ninety five days later I'm still the lover your still the hater silence speaks volumes Yesterday the phone rang it's message calls me back to the north t'witch you are from while here in the south I searched for comfortably numb Gee, are we...havin fun yet? Should I go? I have no choice Have my fears listening to the voice of extracting tears once more silent death...awaits me One more dance seems owed to my soul for the dreams of silent jesters I have come to know Your cuts are sharp as I dance with the memories I'll bleed to the left bleed to the right hearing your harp play drift away over and over in my mind And one last time, I shall bleed thank my Lord, for all I receive Gee...are we...havin fun yet? Copyright © 2001 Dennis Hicks 12/2/01 [This message has been edited by dhicks03 (01-11-2003 09:17 PM).] |
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Pilgrimage Member Elite
since 2001-12-04
Posts 3945Texas, USA |
Wow. Now THAT's powerful. Nan (Pilgrim variety) |
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dhicks03 Member
since 2002-12-26
Posts 267Missouri,USA |
Thank you so much Nan for your warm comments |
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