Dark Poetry #4 |
The Cost of Goats |
green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Nannies: Selection 1: 80-135 lbs 35.00-48.00. Billies: 90-200 lbs 60.00-73.00, few light weights 80.00-85.00. Muttons: Selection 1: few 80-100 lbs 91.00-100.00. --------------------------------------------- At one point I believed I were innocent And I believe I had forgotten what it meant The the truth suddenly started to reach out Repent, repent, repent Trumpets cry out wrangled and wry Truth that is Heaven sent Do not deny Ever so sweet in appearance Cookies and almonds for no apparent reason Find that lie, that I, am out of season In my ghost and heavenly host That tell me not of a long lost treason But I must listen and not a breezin Come tender, do not boast That power that my life is changed Learning of my past derranged Lesson so clearly learned Focus on what isn't burned Ashes then become more vaulable than leaves Hand claspes over my mouth that deceives And at this truth my spirit grieves Conclude my mess Blood splattered in my book Poisonous lies run in my brook I see that child I became And the man I never was I look to you and now confess With my mouth I also profess "I don't deserve to be free Guilty for what's inside of me Dingy and dirty My soul's prostitution My dirty hands leave a bad name and mark I am guilty for the sins of my heart Justice is good when justice is served" To wrestle is to live; to fight is to love. |
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JenniferMaxwell
since 2006-09-14
Posts 2423 |
"Ashes then become more vaulable than leaves" Great line, rather haunting in fact, in a very interesting write. |
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shatteredsilver Member
since 2005-03-31
Posts 63middle of nowhere |
Enjoyed and intrigued by this poem. For some reason, the second stanza stuck out at me as more - cryptic? something - than the rest of the poem in tone. |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Thank you. Actually the 2nd stanza is kinda weird. -GIS When the chain that holds my wallet so |
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spare_key New Member
since 2006-10-30
Posts 6Some where out there... |
This is the second of yours I have read, and I think it is so interesting. It's as if these words speak of duality of soul. Very intriguing write to say the least! I really enjoy your writes! |
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hunnie_girl
since 2006-06-18
Posts 2567Canada |
Conclude my mess Blood splattered in my book Poisonous lies run in my brook I see that child I became And the man I never was I look to you and now confess With my mouth I also profess very interesting my fav stanza... hunnie* A time to love, and a time to hate; a time of war and a time for peace ~Ecclesiastes 3:8~ |
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