You
underneath,
brushing the willow,
swallow many branches, while
brushing the willow
underneath
you.
Silence,
they hear the
scratch, the bark
at the back of your throat.
Scratch the bark,
they hear the
silence.
You
underneath
brushing the willow,
silence!
They hear the
scratch, the bark
at the back of your throat;
scratch the bark
they hear the
silence,
brushing the willow
underneath
you.
















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<salshep> <ordie>I should wite something awsome
<salshep> It's true
<ordie> You're write. That's my one-size-fits-all reort.
#Cabal. Because someone needs to be.
The image of a woman weeping beneath the willow is pretty good interpretaion. The poem does carry a feel of gloom, and you can even pick up a sense of death. I did make this poem a little abstract, but that's how I wanted the form to be. The poem has no story to it, basically just a setting and a situation combined with a message... that's why I believe it's ok to be so obscure.
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Refrain from calculating your juvenile poultry before the incubation process has been executed... man I need a new signature.
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"Love is a verb, love is a doing word."
Awesome. ^.^
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So I start off toward somewhere new.
And I know the beauty will come shining through
All this dark rain and unfriendly snow.
Yes, theres always a tomorrow.
Well earned DD sir! You did something nifty here!
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Congrats on the DD,
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saw this on dd, and definitely deserves it.
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That was really neat. Loved it.
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