JellyA Poem by fattycbreezy52A fantasy poem on jelly
As translucent as a jelly,
Dispersal took place upon that milky white surface Sucking the moisture-laiden wall-to-wal carpet, marked with undulating bands of colours. A kiddish flip flop which probably came off that tiny foot Mingled with the slimy surface around When the obsequious attitude completely failed. Gelatin can make a heap of jelly come alive. What is it even destined to? A hilarious process of warming and then cooling within a mould? It's like weltering and tossing upon that fiery deluge And literally begging the equipments to stop gang-raping her. Until that colossus refrigerator would provide her with the necessary first aid Cooling within those deep, prayerful moulds would heal every charred surface, Injured by a noisy, overbearing thrash. Zest has a limit. She would not imagine herself happy with such presumptuous and cocksure audacity She herself is the beating lobe of a human heart. Divided by fissures Raw and hanging in every aspect. If loosen the grip, She would just spring clear of the ground by a sudden muscular effort But wait a minute, What kind of muscles does she have? In other sense,she might convey something called jealousy which they feel when she is sumptuously prepared Yet, is lucid and lovely She is clear And understands everything. Jelly understands everything. © 2015 fattycbreezy52Author's Note
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3 Reviews Added on May 26, 2015 Last Updated on May 26, 2015 Authorfattycbreezy52AboutMusic,dancing,singing,acting,dubbing,writing and playing with voices are my areas of specialization/existence. Being a Literature student,my love for Keats,Coleridge and Blake led me all the way to t.. more..Writing
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