The Cold English Letters: extraction # 1
Contributed by
RitalinKid
on
Saturday, 5th November 2011 @ 02:30:31 AM in AEST
Topic:
dedicatedpoems
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"Abandon Apathy" She spoke
"All ye who enter"
Demanding tribute, migrant hope,
Overachievement
From Faust into the Inferno
"Be to blame, nor genius.
Be as I, uniquely
Honestly, creating"
"Nor do I care to be.
Nor genius, be to blame
Creating as I be."
"Oh!" Often how, we sinners gaze
On Picasso nude.
Lies for love, about a Woman
Soaking her thighs through
Dark heir in chains. He reigns. She rains.
Head in hand
To hand to fingers
Thrust upon a canvas.
"Lie about why we love
To lie about, Love. Why
Be as I, about lies?"
Nor do I surround thee.
Angry, my wrath did end.
Be, as I, A Poison Tree
Hanging shadow, foe and friend.
Speak now! Of Experience
For no virgin sings
To be, as Innocent as I
Walk on waters wing on swings.
Furious, I March. On bearing rings, I sweepy.
Mysterious October leaves
My embers blazing
Peaches peachy.
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