I clear my throat Of everything But chance ~ T-Shirt- I walk A pit stained poesy Wide-eyed Like a collapsing building ~ The Sky- Where oboes Go to die A dating game For unreal lips ~ The steps you take are both thunder And remembering Each gesture is beyond the mirror As for the present If you have not already Skip the words Wait and make shadows in the rain
“A pit stained poesy” made me laugh aloud. I love how inventive your poetry is. Such novel imagery. Well done.
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Thank you. I hesitated with that line, I wasn’t sure the humor would come through. So I’m very glad it made you laugh.
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Superb! Loved every line. 🙂
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Thank you!
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great images; my favourite : ‘the pit-stained poesy’ lines but they’re all surrealistically great !
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Thanks John!
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