Teen Poetry #7 |
beautiful |
Lexy Senior Member
since 2003-01-28
Posts 1038California |
I press my palms into my eyes and they shift backward into my skull. I try to stop them. But the angry men start to chant, and perform their ritual of pouring hot water through my eyes. Stupid wetness. There must be a faulty pipe in my brain. I want to escape. Take me somewhere beautiful. Won't someone beautiful come and grab my hand. |
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skyshine
since 2002-02-07
Posts 3058Beneath the northern stars |
I've been waiting for someone too....probably everyone is....nicely expressed. ~sky Hold on, if you feel like letting go |
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WinterWren Senior Member
since 2002-12-01
Posts 1044...Coming to |
Excellent poem, I like the length and you got your emotions across very well. Beautiful, thank you for sharing this is going in my library. W.W. |
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drummerboy678 Member
since 2003-10-28
Posts 134 |
Lexy, Wow. This is exactly what you labeled this post. Beautiful. Excellent word choices. I really loved this one. The last line really is great. Awesome job! |
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young_blood Senior Member
since 2003-09-19
Posts 1115Indianapolis, IN |
i liked it all. the length worked well. you could even add alot onto it and turn into more of prose. great work though -alex |
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