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Wire
Contributed by
child
on
Monday, 5th May 2003 @ 07:05:00 AM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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Barefoot. I stepped upon a fishing hook. Your barbed question set to catch me out.
Broken skin. A guilty cut and clean. But quietly I smoothed over the wound; so it was never there.
We went back to how we were. Didnt know the faithful hook caught fast With spiders cord spun, spooling from the clasp. Didnt know, didnt notice the gnawing wire stretch, Coiling round blood cables, clamping on my breath.
Reeling. You unconsciously begin to reel me in. My absent minded friend, you forget your trap.
I forget the biting hook And wonder why I feel the tug when you are far away. Metal scythes through simple flesh: Internal bleeding when you wrench Your hook and chain, catching in my blood.
Silence. So I must live in this pretence Ignore the cutting wire cocoon Poisoning the blood, making me sick.
Copyright ©
child
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2003-05-05 07:05:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Wire
(User Rating: 1 ) by norm on
Monday, 26th May 2003 @ 09:18:27 AM AEST (User
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wow..the mental image of your poem is
compelling |
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Re: Wire
(User Rating: 1 ) by Listener on
Monday, 26th May 2003 @ 06:05:43 PM AEST (User
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This caught me so off guard.. I really liked it! Great read!!! |
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Re: Wire
(User Rating: 1 ) by GuyJular on
Monday, 23rd August 2010 @ 10:19:57 PM AEST (User
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I assume this is a metaphor for how u have been treated by a significant other in the past. |
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