Something about losing it, I suppose.
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Something about losing it, I suppose.
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Last edited by Squalid Glass; 06-07-2011 at 10:49 PM.
Poets are always taking the weather so personally. They're always sticking their emotions in things that have no emotions.
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SG, I like that this poem is sparse. In so little words you get across a sense of the lonely. Then at the end I wonder if a little madness is going on due to such isolation. I may be entirely off the mark so would you kindly fill me in?
"Blessed are the cracked, for they shall let in the light" Groucho Marxhttp://www.punksoulpoet.com/2011/04/inspired-by-the-artist-andrea-wch/#top"Emalyne"
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"No Forgiveness for the Chrysalis"
you make insanity seem a bit peaceful here : )
I like the economy of words here too -
A gentle "losing it" and a sense of giving up caring anymore.
I think you could lose the second "I"I did not move;
I did not try
to stop it.
Thanks for the kind words, all. Silvermoon - yes, you hit the nail on the head.
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