a drunkan notion

a drunkan notion

A Poem by Heavyhearted

whisper

no sense of lust

you must

gather yourself and die

or better yet, offer your bust

to bury a  dying man

 

streets of shadow and dust

dust and sand and fog

but as long as your "self"

is never with these filled

you can't be a dirty dog

 

nasty, bloody and cruel

but very truthful and just

but rust

is eating up your once shiny heart

 

© 2010 Heavyhearted


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I taste the bitter thoughts, great write! ---mishel :)

Posted 14 Years Ago


nasty, bloody and cruel
but very truthful and just
but rust
is eating up your once shiny heart


I love this , favorite part by far. This whole piece has a swaying tone but is a good read. One concept is that you cant be tainted without being truly dirty which i found interesting as your second stanza hints at that. though the rusting hints that your headed toward being dirty. Interesting piece, i liked it.



Posted 15 Years Ago



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living in the sun and longing for rain in love with john keats... dying young, loving love. more cynical than i like to be, yet romantic, against my better judgement. more..

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