Anti-Propellers and Fire Alarms

by Amanda   Dec 2, 2005


Words.
In the form of insults;
Thrown around like paper airplanes.

Is is really that easy?
No regrets, no shame?

You don't realize how much that hurts,
I scream and I yell and I blink red alerts.
But no matter how loud these alarms;
Your eyes.
Just avert.

Then your charm, it disarms, my alerts and my cries.
You take me in your arms and the hurt drains from my eyes.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Angel

    I enjoy reading poems so I have read many poems from many different authors and I want to tell all of the authors who work I enjoyed reading that they are great writers and the should not give up on poetry and the should keep up the good work you are one of those authors I have enjoyed reading your poems thank you for putting them out there!!!

  • 19 years ago

    by End Of Eternity

    Wow!!

    thats unique...haven't seen any poem written in this manner so far in this site...wonderful

    take care and all the best