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Writing on Writing 16 - Ssssshh…… Sex and love in poetry... WOW!
Olya says that everything is about sex. I don’t agree but that is hardly the point since there is enough truth in Olya’s perspective that it justifies opening this blog with the statement. (In the background Olya is talking: “You know you agree.
Spotlight
The Unicorn
Oh sweet Unicorn please tell me how you came to be
Your are full of magic and beauty and live as one free
To perch high on the mountains of all you survey
Spreading wonder and light from the dawn of my day
Poetry Stream
A live stream of raw poetry, dancing before your eyes. Or sometimes sulking.
TITHE
We were
on shoulder
thickness walking
the crushed stone voice
in husk dust steps
the leather straps across
my shoulders
cutting in from all
we dared to hold
sharp and painful
pleasuring with each
jarring step
the sharp edges of the
cans digging into my
vertebrate
water sloshing
Always
Leaving you is hard
I will forever be scarred
We are now split up
And I still cut
It hurts me inside
To know that you will confide
In someone who is not me
Who will never be what I tried to be
I will still always be here for you
And I will always stay true
You will always be a part of me
that only you will see
winter
the shattered fragments of my heart
will gather on the ground
and like the gently falling snow
they’ll dance the whole way down
they will stain the white laced winter floor
the darkest crimson shade
whilest you tilt your head back laughing
at the mess that you had made,
and youll back away in rythymn
moving delicate and slow
Katrina (hurricane)
What Women Want A REVISED AND EDITTED VERSION Thanks to Ma'am ANN
Poison
I would Finish any flagon
I would drain most any draught
If its contents made it easier
but sadly they do not
I would mix up any tonic
I would drink up any brew
I would take all pills or potions
So that I may be cured of you
You are poison deep inside me
