Darrell Hoover Poet Blank verse

Angel Dust

Her wing reached down and touched me…
Was it real or was it dream?
Her broken halo splashed, in my fabricated stream…
She fell from heaven with her passion and her lust…
But in the end there was nothing left but her angel dust...

10/9/12
Darrell Hoover

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Poet Destroyer A October 26, 2012 at 9:47 PM DARRELL, congratulations in Gail's "Angel Dust " sweet contest... always~ PD

Anne-Lise Andresen October 24, 2012 at 3:04 PM Congratulations on your winning poem!! oxox / / Anne-Lise :)

Linda-Marie Sweetheart October 24, 2012 at 1:06 PM CONGRATS DARRELL ON A REMARKABLE WRITE AND WIN LUV ..

Carol Sunshine Brown October 24, 2012 at 11:54 AM A super congratulations to you on your win in Gail's "ANGEL DUST" contest Darrell. Love, Carol

Joyce Johnson October 24, 2012 at 10:59 AM Very sad and unique thoughts. Congratulations on your win. Love, Joyce

Bukang Liwayway October 24, 2012 at 9:37 AM Congratulations on your win friend Darrell. cheers!!!

Mandy Tams The Golden Girl October 24, 2012 at 8:30 AM congratulations on a worthy win here Darrell xx

Carol Eastman October 15, 2012 at 3:17 PM A very gripping image. It held my imagination and my mind... You are very talented.

Delilah Ventura October 9, 2012 at 4:02 PM Nice...write on angel dust.....