Poem -
Damaged
Chartreuse & dine midst no man,Β
Refined, dapper in prominence,Β
Hearken Frederic Chopin,Β
Furtive lust for dominance.Β
Orphaned, memories dark & bleak,Β
Childish games, baleful turn,Β
Unstable thoughts whom not to speak,Β
Ardour, ferity to life and burn.Β
Taste for parricide led to cull,Β
Deviant erodes to hone a craft,Β
Photographs taken of wounds to mull,Β
Sexual urge, torn groin & graft.Β
Sirens wail midst red & blue,Β
Serrated blade across thy throat,Β
Sick portrayal most over due,Β
One last act, grotesque devote.Β
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Comments
My Dear Friend Simon,
Your vernacular in this poem is spot on.Β Beware of the unknown.Β
One might warn others with the line "a word to the wise should be sufficient".
All my love,
Larry xxx
Thank you Larry i was worried I had totally bombed with this one!Β
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Enjoyed - looks like you got it right, not 'bombed.'
Terry.
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Thank you Terry
Simon what great poem
loved the videoΒ
Thank you greg, I adore this piece.Β
So do I
Wow great & certainly not a damaged write my friend very cleverly penned ???
Thank you Jill for the confidence boost ?
I love your poems my friend ?β€οΈ?
Wow another spectacular verse
Thank you kindly lisa
So very atmospheric with the music and all...wow...you lot are getting way too good in my absence...brilliant ?
Thank you Marion i watched a film about a serial killer the night before and inspiration struck so glad you liked it.Β