GirlA Poem by Count HumilusSilence of meSimplicity bids more then I can afford I am not going to be here to hold your hand girl I always paid a little more attention to the clouds then the rest I hid a suicide note in the dirt of the Whitley I hid myself away proper I smiled at her with an eye patch Blinking at my reflection in the window I bite a cigarette in half Lights out with a wish I burn the bottom of my ankle to remind myself of happiness I hid sadness in the drifting fog I hid our love in a prescribed dream Seemingly fleeting emotions Seamlessly complicates the violin makers job No space left to store these thoughts A note on his barred windows says, “Be back in 1 year” I hide my fears I hide my tears I hid my heart in I hid a poem in your pocket I hid your diamond under my tongue Fading limbs I see the lamps not giving off sufficient light I run and jump into the cold air Catching my self with a noose I hid sleep in the shadows I hid myself in a coffin, in my very best suit… Just for you girl © 2009 Count Humilus |
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Added on February 25, 2009 AuthorCount HumilusDriftingAboutMy interests include: Writing things Old cameras Records Raw Fish Typewriters Bernard Tapie Anglo Concertinas Instillations Filming movies The Pacific ocean .. more..Writing
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