Collapse, a random poem |
Collapse, a random poem |
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She sits arched, posed, silent;
her eyes aware of every little second and movement Clenching her head in her hands - She is not resting, Her head held up by the rigidity of her spine. Simply, but quietly her last collapse, her eyes drop Head falls into expectant hands ------- This is a random poem I wrote a few weeks ago. Opinions? |
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![]() Oh My Goblet of Fire! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Member Posts: 222 Joined: Feb 2007 Member No: 504,421 ![]() |
I really like your imagery! The subject is also very beautiful! It's too bad there isn't more structure (or maybe I'm not seeing it?)
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