CocoonA Poem by Steph's Script
Sitting -
Foot thumping, Pulsing, Red Swollen - Behind red flesh lies a beating cocoon, Harboring inside it a storm of fortune, Telling life of limited movement, Slow sinking steps - Eventually collapsing on the one leg keeping it lifted. © 2011 Steph's ScriptReviews
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3 Reviews Added on March 11, 2011 Last Updated on March 11, 2011 AuthorSteph's ScriptNYAboutHello, My name is Stephen and I have loved writing since I can remember. I have a variety of interest from writing poetry, comics, stories, and even rap lyrics. I, like many of you, is simpl.. more..Writing
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