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Open Poetry #30

Vultures Of The West

Ben
Junior Member

since 2004-01-17

Posts 21

0 posted 2004-01-22 12:21 PM

The sun ablaze in the eye that sits blinded
Bonded to the hand that sits minded
The unborn locked away
In a factory owning the everlasting day

Stolen and caged then left to bleed
While the suits of slow death are smothered in greed
Through cobwebs of life they sift
Stripped by the hand in the iron fist

Whipped by the piercing eyes of the overseer
The ministry of love martyred its breeder
Shackled to the factory floor in chains of emptiness
Sweating the toil that robs them lifeless

As dawn floods the dusty moors
These frozen lines ascend at factory doors
While across faraway forbidden shores
Sheep flock to incarcerating stores

J.Samm
Member

since 2004-01-12

Posts 415
Iloilo City, Philippines

1 posted 2004-01-22 12:31 PM

good images! this is a very meaningful line--

The unborn locked away
In a factory owning the everlasting day

Michelle_loves_Mike

Senior Member

since 2003-12-20

Posts 1189
Pennsylvania

2 posted 2004-01-22 08:40 AM

.....different,,,and different is good
Michelle

I wish all could find the true happiness I have found,,in the eyes of Mike

KristieSue

Senior Member

since 2003-01-31

Posts 1460
PA, US

3 posted 2004-01-22 09:32 AM

hmm........

great :-)

"Painting is poetry which is seen and not heard, and poetry is a painting which is heard but not seen." ~Leonardo da Vinci

richard taylor
Member

since 2004-01-13

Posts 136

4 posted 2004-01-22 10:44 AM

good one ben
richard.

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