Unusual Lessons
bear in mind a simple thing,
never enter a lion’s den,
unless and until you have a wing,
bear in mind a simple thing,
never ever brag if you can’t sing,
mark it in your diary with a black pen,
bear in mind a simple thing,
never enter unprepared a lion’s den.
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Gore of my soul…
gore of my soul I bleed into thy hand,
I deem thou responsible, to never wash them,
drip some of my essence into dark sand,
gore of my soul I bleed into thy hand,
never rinse them off, thou must understand
the crimson demons of the liquid stems,
gore of my soul I bleed into thy hand,
I deem thou responsible, to never wash them.
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You and Me
but for that night when you visited me,
I would have left you ever alone,
wear my eyes and then you will see,
but for that night when you visited me
I made a pact with myself to never leave thee,
it is your womb where my seed is sown,
but for that night when you visited me,
I would have left you ever alone.
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* For Monday Poetry Prompt # 15.
I liked them all but that last one especially!
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Thank you.
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Very nice. Very, very nice.
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Thanks.
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three….
THREE?!?
Infidel……
~___~
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Nice. Love the last especially.
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Creative in three acts, they back up well with one another. Intended, or just happened that way?
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I wrote them one after another. I was in the same frame of mind, so, it might have happened, but definitely it was unintended.
Thanks.
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