CobraA Poem by Amanda AvalonWritten sometime around March/April 2003. A sample from the book I am currently constructingFrom a distance Midnight eyes narrow Heart sinks Muscles freeze As they slice right through me And I am gone. The net has fallen from my grasp Now I’ve been poisoned by you You say, “I don’t bite!” But you sure as hell do You smile It’s comedy Satisfied As I dissappear
© 2009 Amanda AvalonAuthor's Note
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