The World Askew
By Storm
The world askew,
like a reflection in a broken mirror,
and in it I misplaced my thanatos.
Today gravity handed in its resignation
And I’m being held up by invisible threads.
No falling though falling’s due.
No running with scissors,
Even if I ask you to.
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© 2007 Storm
Published on Saturday, August 11, 2007.
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"Poetry"
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A former member wrote:
look mom, no strings! i lik ehte slight whimsy to this. . .. a freedom