ExposureA Poem by Elizabeth
I am sitting in the park, camera at the ready
I am a vampire preserving that which should be fleeting I am at home on this side of the moment A man stares at me for a long while and smiles I pretend not to see him feign disinterest He takes a careful drag from a cigarette and I focus the lens blur the edges adjust the light steal his image embalm this moment © 2010 ElizabethFeatured Review
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14 Reviews Added on July 17, 2010 Last Updated on July 17, 2010 AuthorElizabethWonderland, TNAboutI am Alice through the looking glass...I mix my metaphors with barbiturates. I take my mania with a glass of milk and I rarely look before crossing the street. Walk a mile in my mary janes, friend. .. more..Writing
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