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Spells

Poem By: November
Poetry


So I sit down to write something else (as is usually the case when I actually write something) and this is what came to me, I just couldn't help feeling the irony was too good to miss. View table of contents...

 

Submitted: Sep 20, 2008    Reads: 56    Comments: 2    Likes: 2   


Spells

Today I take a different view,
for today's the start of something new,
for two long years I've played this game,
my pen has spelt none but your name,

but today's the day I break your spell,
no more I'll spell your name, Michelle.
There'll be no more stringing me along,
nor feeling like I don't belong,

don't you see I'm finally free,
you no longer have a hold of me,
don't think I don't mean it, I promise I do,
no more shall I write about you.

I'll write about the things I want,
like the lights in Vegas or the Fall in Vermont,
but just a second, no! It's true ...
this one's about you too.


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Comments:

I like the irony too. I love that sense of astonishment in the last two lines! Believable; had we not seen the irony in the summary!

craaig

Posted: Oct 7, 2008

Author Comment:

hah, thanks alot man
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That's Magic!

Posted: Oct 15, 2008

Author Comment:

Abra kadabra
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