Open Poetry #39 |
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Artofmark Junior Member
since 2006-07-12
Posts 41 |
smile in my face and laugh beyond my back for it is your heart I shall ransack Cleave it from thine bossom and smile upon your dispatched limbs the sky crimson and clouds cluster as the ground beneath thy feet for the strength I muster to do what must be done purge ones flith and see thy luster and quaff only the pure and awake to new a sun |
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INclan Senior Member
since 1999-07-20
Posts 1024Indiana, USA |
An intersting rant...me, I just let it go. Regards, INclan |
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JLHunter Senior Member
since 2006-10-08
Posts 557CA United States |
Hi, Artofmark. Nice form, and good word choice and rhymes, though it is a bit dark and disturbing. Purging does help sometimes--as long as it is only on "paper." ![]() John Pinky: Gee, Brain, what are we going to do tonight? |
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CraigM Junior Member
since 2006-10-05
Posts 13 |
I would like to say nice imagery but its not nice but i think thats what you were trying to achieve. Good use of words and a little disturbing but well written. Craig |
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