slipA Poem by Tim Lionslip I’m
somewhat sorry. I tigered
when I should have lambed. those teeth
marks on your soul’s shoulder were meant
for a different sometimes. if you’ll
cage that dragon in your throat, I’ll
retract my claws, and we finish our dance.
© 2011 Tim LionReviews
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3 Reviews Added on October 18, 2011 Last Updated on October 18, 2011 AuthorTim LionLake Worth, FLAboutSometimes, when the moon presses her naked chest to my window, and my wife is carving the value from trash scraps, I feel like I may never be able to outshine my finite timeline. And the worst part is.. more..Writing
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