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ease the beast
Contributed by
ming
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Friday, 3rd June 2016 @ 12:51:41 PM in AEST
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abstract
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I heard the blackbird sing I//'//m constantly constructing spiderwebs to walk through I take apart myself I//'//m inked loosely here I hear voices and echos I//'//m a tangle of twigs I wear an iron key around my neck I//'//m a locked cell I suspect my pen I//'//m a fence of many stripes I come and go as a shadow I//'//m the charcoal-blue darkness of a storm coming I look to absolve my own sins I//'//m an open grave illusion I walk alleys for pinecones I//'//m breathing slower and deeper I pet the brute.
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Re: ease the beast
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Friday, 3rd June 2016 @ 01:06:35 PM AEST (User
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Hey, I/'/m the most first-person-singular that you/'/d ever meet, but cool it down. To support your poem: /'/Never, ever, ever..pet The Brute. Never ever pet The Brute. You apply words beautifully. |
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Re: ease the beast
(User Rating: 1 ) by LadyCC on
Monday, 6th June 2016 @ 02:52:42 PM AEST (User
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Dear Ming,
Beautiful word imagery!
xxCCxx |
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