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THE BLACK WIDOW DEVOURED HIS FEELINGS
THE BLACK WIDOW DEVOURED HIS FEELINGS A black widow lived inside his chest, behind the bones and skin, she built her web around his heart and quietly moved in.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 29 days ago in Poets
I DID NOT ASK TO BE BORN
I DID NOT ASK TO BE BORN I did not ask to be born, nobody asked me first, they placed me in this waiting world and left me with its thirst.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 29 days ago in Poets
STOP RUNNING THROUGH ME LIKE MY BLOOD
STOP RUNNING THROUGH ME LIKE MY BLOOD Stop running through me like my blood, reaching every hidden part, you left my life so long ago, but never left my heart.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 29 days ago in Poets
The Birds Who Built a Heart
The Birds Who Built a Heart Two crazy birds once built a heart from flowers, stars and string, one bird could talk the whole day long, the other loved to sing.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 30 days ago in Poets
The Day Time Caught Fire
The Day Time Caught Fire I found a piece of time one day, crumpled underneath my chair, it had yesterday upon it, but tomorrow was not there.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 30 days ago in Poets
THE DOORWAY IN THE BLUE
THE DOORWAY IN THE BLUE I found a doorway in the blue, although I never painted it, the wax began to move itself, and slowly made a place to sit.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 30 days ago in Poets
THE EYES BENEATH THE WAX
THE EYES BENEATH THE WAX I painted a river that never ran, with turquoise water and frozen sand, then somewhere inside the melting wax, I felt a hundred eyes look back.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk 30 days ago in Poets
THE HOUSE THAT REMEMBERED EVERYONE
THE HOUSE THAT REMEMBERED EVERYONE At the end of the lane where the tall nettles grew, Stood a house with a door that nobody knew, Its windows were cloudy, its chimney leaned low, And the garden remembered the people long ago.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a month ago in Poets
WOMAN WHO BOUGHT A SHADOW
WOMAN WHO BOUGHT A SHADOW Mabel went down to the jumble sale With fifty pence and a shopping bag, She bought one vase, a knitted whale And something wearing a little price tag.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a month ago in Poets
THE SHOE
THE SHOE My left shoe ran away On Tuesday afternoon, It passed the garden gate And whistled at the moon. I shouted, “Come back here!” It never turned its head, It jumped upon a bus And sat upstairs instead.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a month ago in Poets
THE LITTLE SHOP THAT SOLD TOMORROWS
THE LITTLE SHOP THAT SOLD TOMORROWS I found a shop down a crooked lane Where I swear no shop had stood before, Its windows shone through the pouring rain And a silver bell hung above the door.
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a month ago in Poets
THE MOON Fell Down
THE MOON The moon fell in my garden At quarter after three, It landed in the roses And shouted up to me. “Come down and help me, woman, I’ve torn my silver dress. The stars will soon be looking, I’m in an awful mess.”
By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk about a month ago in Poets