Choked on the antidote...A Poem by Frieda Psipping darknesschoked on the bite of your denial sipping darkness filled to the brim throat closed in tasteless shadows drowned in contagion's overflow flowery verbiage stabbing lured eyes pour'd of scar'd crimson blood breath's rhythm, laboriously sobbing of darkly hue'd rose phrases scorch'd of white lighting's glaring lies written in your poetic stare played the game within nightmare rules devil kept score in relentless paces grim were reception'd badinage airs torn into fleshy soul's creations cut in line for a temper'd rhyme pretense for a formidable antidote no cure for sopping contradictions toying of cut throat's detest'd deceit
© 2014 Frieda PAuthor's Note
Featured Review
Reviews
|
Stats
707 Views
26 Reviews Shelved in 5 Libraries
Added on March 19, 2014Last Updated on March 20, 2014 AuthorFrieda PNJAboutIf you want to know me, read my poetry, it's all in there. I am a mother of three sons (my finest moments) a sister, a survivor and a little bit crazy. I lost my beloved sister to suicide, so you'll.. more..Writing
Related WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
|