A Sad Remembrance

I kiss her red honeyed lips
She allows the milk 
of my iniquity 
to wash over her
The pain of her sadness
washes away my cruelty
I leave my rifle at her feet


November 11, 2016
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Imtiaz Avatar
February 24, 2018 at 12:18 PM
Hi I read these verses with great meaning , which i understand when i read your explanation to Rhoda.........it is a unique writing and very deep and beautiful meaning ... thanks
Lamoureux Avatar
February 24, 2018 at 12:26 PM
Thanks for seeking to understand my words Muhammad. I appreciate your visit.
Lindley Avatar
January 9, 2017 at 7:45 PM
Love the depth, profound verses that point to violence and why it should be avoided. As always, your verses ring true and have meaning..
Lamoureux Avatar
January 9, 2017 at 7:53 PM
Thanks Robert, your comments are always appreciated.
Roper Avatar
November 19, 2016 at 1:55 PM
I love the explanation of these poem to Rhonda, Richard, a fav and a 7++ hugs Eve
Lamoureux Avatar
December 4, 2016 at 8:27 AM
You are sweet, thanks Eve.
Manassian Avatar
November 18, 2016 at 11:59 PM
Richard...I must say, this is quite enigmatic. I guess my mind is in the gutter...the "milk" of my iniquity had me thinking naughty thoughts. I read your explanation to Rhoda. Intense.
Lamoureux Avatar
November 19, 2016 at 8:31 AM
Interesting thought, now that you mention it I can see your perspective.
Dietrich Avatar
November 17, 2016 at 7:17 PM
Yes, it is cryptic for me if this is the one you were telling me about. I wish I were better at understanding this kind . It "feels' really great!! (I just read your note to Rhoda. I was right. I'd never have gotten this on my own!)
Lamoureux Avatar
November 19, 2016 at 8:31 AM
It's good that I got you thinking. Thanks for the visit.
Teagan Avatar
November 14, 2016 at 8:52 AM
This gives me chills.... deep brevity, well done.
Lamoureux Avatar
November 14, 2016 at 9:37 AM
Thanks Becca, I took this contest in a different direction.
Chircop Avatar
November 12, 2016 at 1:30 PM
Rifles indeed make people become harsh...The warmth of a woman...makes that harsh heart remember there can still be love...So deep ..the message.
Lamoureux Avatar
November 13, 2016 at 8:08 PM
Thanks Charmaine. ;0)
Galgiani Avatar
November 12, 2016 at 8:46 AM
I have read this poem, read the comment and just don't quite get it, but the flow is nice!...rg
Galgiani Avatar
November 14, 2016 at 9:29 AM
Yessss! Thank you so much for the insight Richard. I just had a 'duh' moment I guess. Re-reading your poetry the light came on. Now I am all emotional, whew!...rg
Lamoureux Avatar
November 12, 2016 at 9:39 AM
Red lips are poppies representing death. The lady is the Statue of Liberty. The iniquity is all of her children lost to senseless war. Laying down the rifle is the realization that war leads to war not peace. I hope this provides some insight.
Vaso Avatar
November 11, 2016 at 7:58 PM
Wow, I like this, this is a poem one could discuss for hours, Took me a few reads, but I love when a poem makes us think, this is a fav!
Lamoureux Avatar
November 12, 2016 at 8:15 AM
Thanks my friend.
Bear Avatar
November 11, 2016 at 9:58 AM
The only thing we should fight for is love Big 7 from me Love Mom We need to remember the brave men and women who died for us in the wars God bless them
Lamoureux Avatar
November 11, 2016 at 10:19 AM
Indeed! Big love heading your way!
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