Orion's Cigar
By Blood Saga
We
made up words about each
other
in attempts to divine
something
we couldn't quite
describe.
There are rats in my walls.
Darling, don't speak,
just close your pretty mouth and smile,
'cause it doesn't mean anything at all.
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Copyright 2011 Blood Saga
Author's Note:
The continuation of my weird series of poems for some reason named after celestial bodies.Comments on "Orion's Cigar"
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On Tuesday, October 18, 2011, whisperingwalls
(210) wrote:
I enjoy your writing because all the poems stand out as their own pieces, yet you feel an undercurrent of the author that give them bite. enjoyed this one especially.
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A former member wrote:
This is short but genius...how else can I explain it?
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On Tuesday, August 9, 2011, Alchemist
(679) wrote:
I say I love poems alot but this one is brilliantly beautiful.