RaliqueyA Poem by Emily Dickinson Jr.
I can taste the excitement on the air emanating from your eyes
Raliquey meet me at New Port Motel If that's even your name... If its not stay away I want only to meet Raliquey I saw the name on a waitress tag Don't be muggle If your a Raliquey your not Raliquey is interesting Raliquey is unique Never mundane Be my bloody Raliquey! The scarcest treasure of my crumbling morality A treasure of no value to you I trust you to come to me Only you does the urchin-man choose We will be huddled; the urchin-man and Raliquey My dim star I seek The Raliquey shall be mine fore we are destined To be and have always been Believe it! The star says nothing but stares and shakes out refusal Disgust and mistrust So the Raliquey that never was Raliquey fades among The bright stars to once again be Yet also never be
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Added on November 27, 2013 Last Updated on November 27, 2013 AuthorEmily Dickinson Jr.FLAboutIm just a highschool girl. Writing is my hobby and I think Im fairly good at it but I leave you to be the judge of that. :-) my best short stories are: http://www.writerscafe.org/writing/poisinros.. more..Writing
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