Portrait of a Hanging
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With the opening of my fortress cell,
solemn-faced men come locust invading in
Their mouths smile not, and eyes neither grin
as ceremonial words pursed lips expel
A deer thought escape...
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Categories:
admission price, dark, death, horror, imagery,
Form: Prose Poetry
Every Move You Make
...You follow footsteps
Seeing where I’ve been and gone
Needing to know more
I know you’re watching
My intuition is strong
Your presence lingers
Every move you make
I can see from a distance
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Categories:
admission price, how i feel, identity,
Form: Senryu
Fun For a Price Dallas
...Old City Park I went last night,
Admission price, it's outta sight,
Night it was the weather was cold,
Many were there young and the old,
Hotel, office, homes to go through,
Better walk fast els...
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Categories:
admission price, food, city, food,
Form: Rhyme