EncoreA Poem by Bryan Webb An old piece, simple and clean. Encore My body Electric Curved Sunburst Sunkissed Fiery red Crisp tan Chrome My neck Divided Long Rosey Lynched Six Ropes Different sizes Strung up My head Perched Tied Bolted Six times Mishappen Stamped Owned Again, my neck Slid Fingered Tapped Touched My ropes Held Caressed Rubbed Tapped My voice Fueled By lightning By plastic By flesh By heart My cry Painfully beautiful© 2016 Bryan Webb |
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Added on June 27, 2016 Last Updated on July 1, 2016 Author
Bryan WebbIndianapolis, INAboutI'm a novice writer(though I've been writing various pieces off and on since grade school consisting of poems and short stories) and I'm looking to the community for help writing my first novel, in wh.. more..Writing
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