Open Poetry #36 |
" Can't Make Heads of It" |
Dr.Moose1 Member Elite
since 1999-09-05
Posts 3448Bewilderment , USA |
Indistinct, non-descript, just a shadowy form, lacking substance, as vague as its' outlines are blurred. With a tenuous grasp, as is always the norm, it appears to have followed my every word! I'm pursued by this thing almost relentlessly, for, it lurks in the backround wherever I go. Changing course, just that quick, with such accuracy, it would seem every move I would make, it just knows! It is cunning and crafty, and, always right there, insidiously stalking me, never to fail. Like a dog going 'round in a circle it's fair, to ask who's chasing who, is it me, or my tale? |
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Larry C
since 2001-09-10
Posts 10286United States |
Doc, Cute. I had an uncle with a little dog that seemed to chase its tail until it dropped. ================================ With a tenuous grasp, as is always the norm, it appears to have followed my every word! ================================ But might the confusion be in the lack of communication? Just a thought. If tears could build a stairway and memories a lane, I'd walk right up to heaven and bring you home again. |
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Martie
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
When you turn around is it in front of you? Interesting poem! |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
good stuff here |
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