Friday, July 31, 2009
lovely ugly
Draw it with your left hand,
you suggest,
And see what that
looks like
feels like
and how you would describe it.
i have trouble,
as predicted,
so i write the letters.
Now appears
anger
pretty in cursive.
You made it nice,
you observe,
Like everything.
i squirm.
How does it feel?
It tastes sweet
though bitter when bit.
Why coat it?
you pose,
and i don't know.
How does it seem,
you persist,
the inner bit?
It sits
and gleans.
Like a seed.
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1 comment:
Sigh. This one speaks. Deeply.
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