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Jun 05, 2010
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marionette
.
i brush past figures
that lurk
feeling my skin
burn at touch
this living inside
has made me thus
i have
no social face
no how d'ya do?
i dance
the schooner master's
jig
and all the pretties
applaude
i could carve
my flesh
and pull
my back-bone free
snap spines
under my pointed boots
then at last
be able to bend
.
i brush past figures
that lurk
feeling my skin
burn at touch
this living inside
has made me thus
i have
no social face
no how d'ya do?
i dance
the schooner master's
jig
and all the pretties
applaude
i could carve
my flesh
and pull
my back-bone free
snap spines
under my pointed boots
then at last
be able to bend
.
— pleiades, Jun 05, 2010
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Critiques
pleiades
16 years ago
for e
Esker
16 years ago
to P
pleiades
16 years ago
you have poetic insightyou
Seren
16 years ago
Dear P
pleiades
16 years ago
i prefer your suggestion
Roscoe Lane
16 years ago
Don't know,
pleiades
16 years ago
thank you roscoe, for your
Esker
16 years ago
missed stars
pleiades
16 years ago
e, never worry about missing
Candlewitch
16 years ago
Dear P.
pleiades
16 years ago
thanks cat!you know how it
Kailashana
16 years ago
This is the type of poem
pleiades
16 years ago
relationships between
judyanne
16 years ago
shows the importance of the title
pleiades
15 years 12 months ago
thank you judy for your
magics02
15 years 12 months ago
Sounds like a yoga bend
pleiades
15 years 12 months ago
hello lovely ladythank you
Beauregard
15 years 11 months ago
I'm going to throw in
pleiades
15 years 11 months ago
aarrgghhhhh!!!!!!!that
Beauregard
15 years 11 months ago
!@#$%^&*(
pleiades
15 years 11 months ago
you and your
Esker
15 years 11 months ago
returned
pleiades
15 years 11 months ago
well my lovely e, it’s all
Esker
15 years 10 months ago
Your MY spotlight