Choked (Work in Progress)

Choked (Work in Progress)

A Poem by Arly Parent

I am
the fire amongst flowers
the fan amongst flames
the pillbug in the heather
And the cry of horses going lame

I am the mewling of babes
whooping cough's rough touch
the sound of mental anguish
and a girl's failed blush.

© 2013 Arly Parent


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I have to tell you I like the girls failed blush line
it could be that she wanted to but couldn't or was it a fake blush
leaves me wondering reread it just now I like this piece really do
like the comparisons you have used
thank you for choking*)

This review was written for a previous version of this writing

Posted 11 Years Ago



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Arly Parent
Arly Parent

Lantana, FL



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There's nothing about me. I play with pauses as well as silence. I write words, assign meanings and junk, and play with a language that might be as much my own as another. I don't know. more..

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