A Captured GenieA Poem by Alfred Kukitzwish come trueA Captured Genie Take for example the atmosphere It hasn't spoken in millenniums, Perhaps a storm or two for the viewers, Lightening from the origins of heat, A little theater in springtime, Devastating heat lost all the way to winter. You keep me now in lock & barrel Silence my growing pangs of death I will give you the world on tomorrow I give it with my dying breath. © 2015 Alfred Kukitz |
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2 Reviews Added on April 27, 2015 Last Updated on April 27, 2015 Tags: Genie, atmosphere, winter, breath AuthorAlfred KukitzDeering, NHAboutYes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more..Writing
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