POEM: THE PRECISE FEELING
FEELING FLOWERLY
The sad and sweet
Trust that the pricking
Thorn won’t outlast
The petal silk
Knowing you
And your semiautomatic
Curses won’t dim
The strewn sun
Passing pleasure
I tread these dusty halls
With the blessings bludgeoning
The hurt nailed to walls
In powerless ponderings
Waiting for the day
Where we move worlds
With our mind
PRECISE PAYMENT
The contests cut
And the majority lost their steam
The heart and the gut
Had a mind of their own
And dug seeds to harvest dreams
I want this time
To slip like lids dark
Theatres for reveries
To break the cut
Diamond shimmer wage
For a flow of finance and being
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wow,good post
Wow awesome poem....lovely
Wow heart touching. Superb poetry.
Specially those lines:
The heart and the gut
Had a mind of their own
And dug seeds to harvest dreams
I Like it so much
wow this is really amazing
Excellent poem great work this is so cool to see :)
Bravo. There are so few poets these days.
Hi @rubanalexander!
I totally spaced on my PINK prize. Is it too late to still receive?
Awesome and very deep:)
There's no better feeling than making your little girls laugh.
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