Dark Poetry #4 |
Curse You All! |
Purity Senior Member
since 2001-11-20
Posts 526Once Upon, USA |
A blatant title will bring 'em in every time; But not the 'em that need to read about themselves. Such is the preaching-to-the-choir perplexity Of us poets. (Or is it "we"?) For you see, as I sit here viewing the myriad Of two dimensional people on the walls of my room, Not a one of them will ever know this train of thought. Nor would they care. Yet you, those I admire, felt compelled to see Why I was cursing. I hope I didn't raise any defenses; 'Cause if I did, it was from the wrong ones. Maybe if we poets (or is it "us"?) could be as quantum physicists, Where even numbers and letters can prove the existence of God, We could turn the pictures of those we want Into the real thing. Maybe we could bond all of our validations of each other Into a force that would finally penetrate Those our words are actually for. Until then, I'll just meander about my room And stare at each picture one by one... and say "Curse you all!" Wings bruised from turning away in such confined space...Not broken...still healable...still feathered with life, somewhere |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Cursing people isn't very nice. I'm sick, does it roll with bearing curses, or is your watch just broken? Once you get that fixed I'm sure you'll silence your curses as you happily announce what time it is. By the way what time is it? GIS John 12:25 He that loveth his life shall lose it; and he that hateth his life in this world shall keep it unto life eternal. |
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