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A Story by Poetta
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An imitation of a Kay Ryan's style of poetry.

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The rings

that circle your eyes

are flaming hoops

through which

lions jump,

as they float and flee

from the circus charade;


like asteroids flitting

through Saturn’s rings,

like our fingers

retreating past

diamonds.

© 2012 Poetta


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Added on September 27, 2012
Last Updated on September 27, 2012
Tags: imitation, rings, lions, circus

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