Open Poetry #36 |
In a Shadow |
playing.with.crayons Member
since 2006-01-02
Posts 362Neverland |
A smile cracked her face in half Right down the middle Don't hold your breath it won't last long her fingers are already growing tighter around the glass How could you tell? she thought she hid it so well but oh For those winter days The glass falls to the floor and a laugh squeezes through the air constricted. Lips stained red at the edges She sways to the music in her head kneeling in front of me saying nothing but "please, please, please" with tears in her eyes and 'love' in her throat "She's a lovely woman such a trooper raising a child on her own" they don't see her with her head in the toilet Eight different men a week. They don't see me either. |
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littlewing Member Rara Avis
since 2003-03-02
Posts 9655New York |
right to the chest, this went right to my chest strong words, amazing writing. |
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playing.with.crayons Member
since 2006-01-02
Posts 362Neverland |
*smiles* thanks littlewing. risky business, this writing things down thing... always, xxx |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Impressive poem ... and deeply touching. Shadows that hurt. Welcome to Pip! Love, Margherita |
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Skyfire
since 2000-12-27
Posts 3381Riding |
This is fantastic Welcome to PiP, I look forward to seeing more of you! and then He created the horse... |
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playing.with.crayons Member
since 2006-01-02
Posts 362Neverland |
thanks for the lovely welcome everybody. I have been a ghost reader for a couple of years now and wanted so much to write nice little replies to all the poems that influenced my writing. So thank you guys! always, cheye xxx farewell the ash-tray girl |
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