In Memorium:: Spring

Status: Finished

In Memorium:: Spring

Status: Finished

In Memorium:: Spring In Memorium:: Spring

Poem by: paradocs1967

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Genre: Poetry

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Summary

Another moment from a recluse.

Summary

Another moment from a recluse.

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Submitted: January 25, 2013

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Content

Submitted: January 25, 2013

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Vodka makes my mouth open;
smoke makes my tongue falter:
where did my provenance go? 
I used to bleed from my fingertips
Because I thought my blood was music
waiting for an aria, or a tom waits growl,
to set the sway of sweaty skins and sins.
(And god I hate you
for splitting my seams 
and sewing me up
with your indecisive voices and 
fleeting glimpses of fantasy.)
I wish, I wish 
upon this star, hanging from the rim of the glass
that I was abnormal.
Every pretty girl loves a paradox.

(I miss spring.)


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