midday

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midday

She sulked like wax
My glistening thoughts
betrayed the sllhouette
which , 
prior to dusk ,
I  had cast.

Her pining 
dwindled
Rekindled, 
she anticipated novelty.
Prior to sunrise
unpinned hopes 


 
one can feel 
such a complete shit
in broad daylight

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loanslanger commented on midday

07-24-2009

You know being on this site has exposed me to different styles of poems. This one of yours I liked, especially. Makes me think of my own life experiences. Good read.

davidcircle

07/24/2009

hello and thankyou I dont know what I am doing I just write it down thnx again

A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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