PASS THE SYRUPA Poem by kublakhan2703 29 14
Olive branches smother and dismember
in the mud giggling in time with the squish emanating from my alternating huff and puff footprints I trudge in Winter's sweat of schizophrenic rain My old defence, sheepish stolidity, got tweaked in a twist-up tight as a candy cane with a modest gasp of underground success That shadowy hush of acknowledgement ballooned in my ear like a blow fish amplifying the environmental inertia that never made me happier nor this sad I may have been mad walking from informed opinions like a failed Orpheus but defence shouted in silence and I returned home to the unconditional support of a pet art Acknowledgement's shadowy hush tore a blister trail down my back The ointment of Winter will soothe and release me before billing me with a scar and littering in the recycle bin of who I want to be Today I wanted to be accepted Night has arrived with reinforced snowflakes and the chill on my hot back has me wondering if I would rather be feared © 2014 kublakhan27Author's NoteFeatured Review
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Added on March 29, 2014Last Updated on March 29, 2014 Tags: depression, frustration, self-indulgence, defence, success, acknowledgement, attention, happy, sad, sheepish, acceptance, fear Authorkublakhan27Nova Scotia, CanadaAboutMy first book is out! Any comments that anyone may have to offer regarding my work would be deeply appreciated, as I'm yet to get a review. www.amazon.com/Waltz-Around-Swirls-Steven-Fortune/dp.. more..Writing
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