B. Maxine Revolution Poet I do not know?

Kintsukuroi Contest

She was sprinkled with the mineral of Gods
Mended with a picturesque deformity
Although shattered
She beat the odds
with anything but conformity
Some deliberatly decaptitating
Only for her to rebirth that was ever so captivating
Collected for a coinage courtship
The endlessness shapshifting of this Miss
Her glimmering veins reaked with bliss
But dont take my word for it
Go ask her I insist
Take something broken and pray for the story
and you just might find her 
the godess Kintsukuroi


B Maxine.

1/4/14
-R.R.

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Jeremy Martin August 7, 2014 at 9:38 PM The 'mineral of Gods' is a phrase I honestly haven't encountered before. It's very illustrious. -Jeremy B. Maxine Revolution August 8, 2014 at 2:33 PM Thank you Jeremy!

Shadow Hamilton January 4, 2014 at 4:38 AM good poem Britney can you please date your poem in my contest I would hate to have to disqualify you as it is a good poem Shadow x smile hug PS check rules for contests many do require that poems are dated