Best Fingered Poems

Chamber of secrets
Locked in wisps of steel incense
Swabbed sulfur din...

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Again, death swirls its black finger 
around the aura of pristine ponds.
Now sprouting the stoutest weeds...
where sleepy lilies and emerald songs used to breathe.
Where souls once rested so naturally.

Again, death swirls its black finger.
Leaving me slightly paler than a happy life.
I'm never quite as fleet...

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Slapped with shame 
left a print of distain
the mark is still left
long after it came
like a stain
no matter how hard you try 
to take away the pain
you reilize you lost
more than you gained
slapped with shame
left with a print of distain
the pain thats left
is a dark...

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A SILENT SCRIPT OF FINGERED LOVE  ( P14)

It's  at first when we were found,
We spoke with eyes, yet not a sound 
As we televised our minds in sync,
We read the print of script below,

It voiced words – of love  forever,
For it not...

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Canny remember this Lass's name,
but fur the poem's sake let's assume she's Jane.
'Jane ' this per wee soul had fingers lighter than a blidy feather,
aw things within her sicht yea had tae tether.

Wartime is no jist a time fur wurry or sorrow,
Certainly no fur Jane,...

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