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tenaciousAtenaciousA Posts: 604
edited October 2003 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
four percent
six out of one fifty
quite nearly pure
quite nearly save
the penchant for rabbit love
the abhorence of my past
the suspicion i danced for money
or was vertically challenged
on film

my love
i said i loved you
my love
i really wanted to
my love
i told you everything
i shouldn't have

like a clay pigeon
with little clay feet
click click pull
shattered and dissolved
the three dollar rainbow
sucked and held me
in various compartments
of fear, guilt and obligation
left to reassemble myself


from pigeon smidgeons
~all is full of love~
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Comments

  • I feed the pigeons...
    Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
  • good cuz they're pretty hungry

    :)
    ~all is full of love~
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