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Tainted By Ghastly Memory

life
expires
without signs...
his ghost's remnants
mirroring lesions of her mournful gaze,
tears pour out with unexpected  lament:
scoundrel of  hours
raking breath,
her nights
lost.


Broken Wings' Contest: Dust Off A Memory 
10/25/2017

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Gregory Richard Barden

November 6, 2017 at 1:33 AM

Congrats on your win, Nette.

Eve Roper

October 30, 2017 at 10:19 AM

Nette, congrats on your win! Hugs Eve

Constance La France

October 30, 2017 at 9:18 AM

Nette, congratulations on your win in my contest with this excellent write, the pain is just dripping from your words and I know this is your reality right now ~

Sandra Haight

October 29, 2017 at 6:33 PM

So much emotion and pain in so few words, Nette. Congratulations on your First Place win. Hugs, Sandra

Brian Davey

October 29, 2017 at 12:05 PM

OMG This write is freaking amazing Netted! Congratulations on your 1st place finish

Alexis Y.

October 29, 2017 at 9:17 AM

Hi Nette, Congratulations on your top win. It was well deserved:-) Alexis

Anisha Dutta

October 29, 2017 at 8:55 AM

Congrats Nette to win top.Hugs

James Inman

October 28, 2017 at 8:59 AM

Great form Nette. A wonderful use of words, as always but, this, I must say presents a conundrum for me. It appears to be a sad poem about a lost loved one but through your word choices it also seems to be about some one who had very mixed feelings about the deceased, perhaps about a mother and daughter viewing the death of their husband/father. You made me think.

Ravi Sathasivam

October 26, 2017 at 3:03 AM

Excellent. Perfectly said. So true. ENjoyed reading it. Thanks for sharing it.

Richard Lamoureux

October 25, 2017 at 11:52 AM

Perfect! Hugs Rick.

Russell Sivey

October 25, 2017 at 4:02 AM

You sure do know how to bring the hairs on the back of my neck to stand straight up my friend! What an excellent and exquisitely written poem Nette! I really enjoyed reading your tremendously well written masterful poem here this morning! Your piece here is written with such imagery that I am in awe of its splendor, what an incredible poem, Great Work!!