Read Me a Purple Question

by Poetvoices   Dec 2, 2006


Broken Glass,
Strings and Rags
Shaking Hands...
Trembling Ankles

Open my closet--
EVERYTHING spills
Lay down on tennis rackets,
bags, and clothes

Sit up on mountains
Drag, kick, pull, search
Finally, a bag full of shreds,
and I'm reunited

A big rock, a shard of plywood
a damaged basket of flowers
And I add, and I add...
Hysterical laughs fill the mountains:

fill the skies, fill the clouds, fill the dirt,
fill the grass, fill the books, fill the shelves,
fill the lilies, fill the walls, fill my eyes,
fill my ears, fill my life, feel my pain.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Finalgravedigger

    Wow that was nice, it makes you seem in a confusing situation. 5/5 maybe u can read one of mine

  • 17 years ago

    by Cody

    Very origianal and just plain great I especially love the last stanza it captured my imagination like few things do anymore, and on a side note I really apericate all the comments and I do have a few new poems I'm working on, I'll tell you when I'm done

  • 17 years ago

    by Ashes of a Black Rose aka Night Child

    I like it! its very different, and slightly random. i totally love it! awesome and unique, "outstanding" doesnt begin to describe it! and i kinda think the changing rythm is neat.

  • 17 years ago

    by Pure Silence

    Strange concept to this girlie, and um.. I couldnt really get the rytheme to the poem =/ however, I really like the last stanza =]

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