Standing Naked

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edited October 2007 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
It's take off, all that shows,
that's perfect, human perfection.
It's a gain, a perfect show,
that's always gained standing naked.
A called condition, something to live with.

Standing, bright, extra light,
flying high, for all to see.
Lights are bright, smoke like fog,
smells of companions, sitting close.

Knees crossed, arms tight,
mouth bright, with O's of ecstacy.
Pictures of talking dogs, children in awe,
clowns of color, decorate the snow.

Green, red, yellow lights,
fall on white snow, bodies buried beneath.
Very bright, and very hot,
tempting to touch, standing naked.
"The Poet is a madman lost in adventure."
-Paul Verlaine-

"With me poetry has not been a purpose, but a passion."
-Edgar Poe-
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Comments

  • deadnotedeadnote Posts: 1,678
    i really enjoyed this poem
    thanks
    set your laughter free

    dreamer in my dream

    we got the guns

    i love you,but im..............callin out.........callin out
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