Still Waters InterruptA Poem by Amanda AvalonAn assignment in which we had to "translate" a foreign language poem into our own interpretation of what we think the words may mean.
Prove me wrong tonight
my proposition is satisfactory Sunday school is forbidden military, arbitrary or the ordinary that worries me. Come imagine this or die trying my lover or enemy for this is true, this is for you, die trying or come inside after still waters interrupt some motor cut his foot blood splatter on shirts or some torture otherwise or some swing at my mother some far continent will fall for order has never restored after this girl has run from home, from new to old they take my afterlife and or my birth. Still waters sometimes I wander the underside as moons rise or I shout melodramatic musings endless. Still waters Some found skating after winter falls. Still waters some legs tapered over the edge or some fish I catch till they are released. Still waters some legs hang some so far over that edge, cut them off. © 2009 Amanda Avalon |
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Added on September 30, 2009 Last Updated on October 8, 2009 Author
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