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A Short Poem about Happiness
Contributed by
Blackevar
on
Tuesday, 11th January 2005 @ 03:28:23 PM in AEST
Topic:
happypoetry
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I am not comfortable with happiness,
Like an overwarm jacket on an icy morning,
That makes you sweat relentlessly,
I stare witheringly at my ***** eating grin in a window pane,
I disgust me,
How easily pleased,
How predictible,
So understood completely,
When the puppet becomes aware of the strings,
The illusion of freedom ends,
But the show goes on,
I cannot fight happiness anymore,
It is too cold out.
Copyright ©
Blackevar
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2005-01-11 15:28:23] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: A Short Poem about Happiness
(User Rating: 1 ) by afterdark on
Tuesday, 11th January 2005 @ 03:29:13 PM AEST (User
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I dont do happy poems myself..To much crap..This was ok though.. |
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