Ceramic Gestures...A Poem by Carlouse
Our lives lived in
sin...Mistakes and glory...we deface an recreate those of gentle
nature...The sky yurns...it screams...agony enlightens us of your simple
existence...Ceramic plastered across your face...it takes shape of an
evil...so sickening...a smile...happiness, refined so well...the time
passes and the tears that flowed yesterday...float in he wind...the spark
of sorrow reminds me of...you your smile, yur eyes...simply you...smeared
across the landscape like the blood from these scars...repition...my
only friend...these words, mean nothing like they did wen you spoke
them...the genre dull but not short of a punch line...
© 2010 Carlouse |
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3 Reviews Added on July 13, 2010 Last Updated on July 13, 2010 AuthorCarlouseOmaha Nebraska, United States Minor Outlying IslandsAboutI write to live and live to write...and i like b***s...alot...but yeah get to knnow me ;) more..Writing
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