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Avenue of My Body.
By M Morgan
you pick up your brush
since gave up his words
and draws a line
and says that I am
I'm a bit more than that
2 dashes already enough
I take your hands
and gently paint some words
you no longer understands
then I paint my picture
I'm a bit more than that
2 dashes not enough
then, by drawing on me
which carbon paper
to see if you remember
Who I Am
I'm a bit more than that
a silhouette is not enough
A ghost you say
want something more solid?
open your hands
black ink seeping through his fingers
I'm a bit more than that
invisible ink and so thin
Black and white
really try scribble my Body
So I am
The pale line again
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Copyright 2012 M Morgan
Published on Friday, November 30, 2012.
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On Sunday, December 2, 2012, midnights voice
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wrote:
A portrait of a physical poem of love unseen or uncaring.
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On Saturday, December 1, 2012, dwells
(4285) wrote:
Quite a bit more than all of that I'd say - the sum is greater than the total of its separate parts perhaps, cheers!
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On Friday, November 30, 2012, FadedBlues
(2169) wrote:
..Pygmalion composes Galatea of art & poetry...
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On Friday, November 30, 2012, haunted
(850) wrote:
this was an awesome poem. it has great imagery. thanks for this! very cool.
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On Friday, November 30, 2012, Strataic
(100) wrote:
Beautiful imagery... If only he'd remembered who you were... As you become the pale line again... lovely thanks.
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On Friday, November 30, 2012, PoetessDarkly
(700) wrote:
lovely imagery
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