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How long are your words
The size of a hand breadth
Stretching long like the horizon
On the coldest of sunsets
Sweetened in cinnamon
Or laced with malice
Do I detect
A hint of sadness
This is madness
Coy, cuddly words
Tugging at your lips
You think I am silenced
By your tongue
Your syllables kiss
Before they hiss
A liar awaiting
The wandering fist
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
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7 comments:
Woooooooooe! Shocking! In your face!
"The wandering fist" This one is so
different. So True!
Umm, I am pushed to write that this is slightly unlike your regular style. And, it is still fantastic!!! Good job!!! Keep writing!!!
You are so insightful this speaks to your versatility very well done!!!:)
Oh no.."A liar awaiting
The wandering fist" that's good.. I'm still doofing around? Words huh?
Wow. your poetry is breathtaking. I am delighted to have found your blog and will visit frequently. ~Sara
ps. I love alliteration too!!!
As always, I enjoy your poetic voice! Love "your syllables kiss". You have a way with words for sure!
WG, You took it to another level, we are
beginning to see your wingspan......
beauifully done.
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