Poem -
Waste
WasteΒ
By Emily Capell
Oh you are the master of
Wasting my time
And I know when you do it
It's fun
For your mean, little self
Likes me there on a shelf
An object,
The pleasure of one
Immobilized, present
Pleasant, aroused
And with nowhere on earth
I should be
But a geisha, unpaidΒ
Is a prostitute made
And yet this is your standard
For me
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Comments
gorgeous write. I liked your pen name bulletproofpink. that was very creative.
great poem, beautiful metering complex rhymes, love your style, so impressive, cheers
complex poetry well written linda
Fantastic!! Wonderful juxtaposition of almost flippant form and serious, bitter tone.
Magnificent! THIS is what poetry's all about!!!
Can't wait to read more.
J.