08-03-2003, 09:29 PM | #1 (permalink) |
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A viking funeral
note: First poetry post. Work in progess. Spell checked using google. Working on a better title (damn things are always an afterthought). It's late. I'm tired. I want a snozzberry. critique and criticism welcome. Moo.
A Viking Funeral chomp! the monsters are it again. the strawberries are eroding my heart. the roses are shredding my mind the caged bird croaks and       is silenced by the shadows of the hovering hand bang! the songs flow through me like bullets through flesh the movies flash before me like brains on ice the dances emerge from me like a schizophrenic devil the aspirations flounder on thermals as       it's wings are shorn by the scythes of wrathful words groan! the sound of snow falling upon the frozen carcass the glimpse of light blinding the escape the whiff of whiff of purfume burdening the valley the river styx remains continually stagnant by       allowing the oppressed senses to exist within the mind blink! a year i've spent suffering a year i've spent exploring a year i've spent dead a eulogy written in tribute to you the one i've never lived p.s. is there a good way to indent???
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