bluebeardA Poem by sea lily
in the war cemetery
there lay a boy with arms for wings and crystal eyes like twin blue demons. at his side; the dark girl screaming at him for the last time. her arm is the skeletal arm claiming from the grave pointing accusation, for he made me this way. he made us this way. she'll justify, say that his old ways will splinter and die. and he will rise... but all of us, the brides we burn in paradise. © 2010 sea lily |
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1 Review Added on April 21, 2010 Last Updated on April 21, 2010 Authorsea lilyUnited KingdomAboutI'm growing out my hair Like it was when I was single It was longer than I'd known you I had no money then I had no worries then at all But with such a high standard of living. more..Writing
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