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Fragments - August, 2002
Contributed by
3660days
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Monday, 6th April 2009 @ 01:29:12 PM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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Like a repulsive, dying swine
or timid and docile worm,
smashed and soggy on the street,
I have dragged my half-dead corpse
across the cement of
my own futile and hopeless
sinful ambitions, only to
find that tomorrow is just
as razor-sharp as yesterday.
* * *
Shades of gray
Replace the certain
Blacks and whites
Of yesterday,
As ancient, solid stones
I once stood firmly upon
Begin to ooze and melt
Into Jell-O beneath my feet.
* * *
I have tried and failed
to tell you my guilty, unsuspected secret
of this familiar pain that lives still in me
hesitantly, with numb and trembling hands
I have tried to tell you
but caught instead by your gentle glance,
I tumbled blindly back again
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Re: Fragments - August, 2002
(User Rating: 1 ) by The_Phantom on
Monday, 6th April 2009 @ 09:27:08 PM AEST (User
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Quite a way with words, well done.
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Re: Fragments - August, 2002
(User Rating: 1 ) by kismetkills on
Thursday, 9th April 2009 @ 02:03:33 PM AEST (User
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i really like this poem. the wording of it is unique. |
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