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i want to roll around in words
or take a sponge bath
in the soft pretty ones, the ones
that fuzz and roll off your tongue
bathe my skin in the milky rhythm of an 18th century pastoral poem
But then ouch!
The sudden prick of a staccato caesura
punctures my skin. It hurts.
Magnificently.
or take a sponge bath
in the soft pretty ones, the ones
that fuzz and roll off your tongue
bathe my skin in the milky rhythm of an 18th century pastoral poem
But then ouch!
The sudden prick of a staccato caesura
punctures my skin. It hurts.
Magnificently.
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The encounter
I looked forward to see a dragons huge chest close enough for me to touch. I look up to see the dragons long neck.
It wasn’t a giant dragon, but it wasn’t tiny. It could swallow me whole though I bet it could.
There was a lump moving from its head down to its neck. It must have just swallowed something. I watched as the lump quickly moved down the dragons neck , then disappeared into its chest. I could hear whatever it swallowed as it entered its stomach, but I could hear something else as well.
I could hear a heartbeat. I knew it wasn’t mine, I could tell the heart must have been in its check right in front of me, or some
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that one...
That one…
That one girl that you wished for
That one girl that you lived for
That one girl that you’d die for
And the one girl you missed your chance for…
We want what we can’t have
It’s all the same with love
The one that makes you wish you had
The one that makes you cry
The one that makes you love her more
And the one that makes you fly
If you love her more than the world
You should never let her go
Because if she gets away from you
You will never forgive yourself
That one girl that you wished for
That one girl that you lived for
The one girl that you’d die for
And the one girl you missed your chance
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Matchstick
irreplaceable yet unnecessary
leave me in your retrospect
where you found me, unwanted & with a question mark over my head
or a Matchstick, maybe
I'm the fire you started &
couldn't put out
the one you doused &
the One you'll freeze without.
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NaPoWriMo 2012 - Poem 1.
Consider this my first poem for NaPoWriMo.
For those who don't know about that, it's the National Poetry Writing Month challenge thing. It's an annual project where participating poets attempt to write a poem a day for the month of April. [link] Have a look at the official website!
And I'm joining in lalalalalalalalalala
Consider this my first poem for NaPoWriMo.
For those who don't know about that, it's the National Poetry Writing Month challenge thing. It's an annual project where participating poets attempt to write a poem a day for the month of April. [link] Have a look at the official website!
And I'm joining in lalalalalalalalalala
© 2012 - 2024 Meggie272
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What an adorable analogy 
Good stuff. Good luck on NaPo!
Good stuff. Good luck on NaPo!