Short Thudded Poems

Those trifecta edges
impressed upon
her supple skin
self inflicted abrasion
as she clamours for escape
those thudded steps
of one once loved
but fear has now replaced
His shadow loom
his growling boom
bring tears that crown
her face
The corners point
her prison bars
that offer no escape...

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I probed her pretense. 
Joyfully. 
Her face is attractive. 
Her passion shines through. 
Her elegance and jubilation appeal. 
Her eyes, purity, delight. 
I need precise fiction. 
My poetry will love her. 
She thudded. 
How should I describe her? 
Her face. 
O light-hearted,
 see your devotion
 in the mirror....

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