Poem -
A Thing About Blue Eyes
she was a poem broken ..
punctuated
only by a series of subtle
pauses
and a steady flow of lies ..
she was known
to argue with echoes ..
find fault
with perfection
and frown upon sorrow ..
but make love
with a hunger and passion
she reserved
only for men, with blue eyes ..
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Love this! How you likened her to a poem... and the ending lines. Brilliant x
and I love the fact you took time to stop by my friend .. thank you so much .. x
Nev your pen never ever disappoints. This is such a perfect little poem that holds an abundance inside its lines. I agree with Tina how you worked her into the formatting of poetry. Doubly poetic writing here my friend x
Thank you Gwen x