I am ...

I am ...

A night person

elected lonely

judger

devotion prince

my conciliatory

awaits

the singing of the birds

the first ray of sunshine

smells like appeals

sends me into

a world.

Voter—I am—hectic, dangerous

my guess

whichever absolute

side

will deny

your longing

to taste.

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Published on Monday, January 21, 2013. Filed under: "Personal" and "Poetry"

Poem 11 - Book 5 of 15 - Nights ... - Chapter 2 - Am I ... ? -

Comments on "I am ..."

On Thursday, September 26, 2013, Dreaming in Stanzas (293) wrote:

I love this, glad I came across it.
A former member wrote: Uncompromising and bold. an unabashed teaser and tweaker.
On Tuesday, January 29, 2013, metaphormachine (133) wrote:

........................... :) Thanks a lot!
A former member wrote: Interesting. Vivid words and imagery. A night person, a judger, a voter... So many splendid adjectives. A thought-provoking work indeed.
On Friday, January 25, 2013, metaphormachine (133) wrote:

Thanks, my dear goddess, I am honored! I even thought that nobody wants to read my poem ... & nobody likes it. Good to see that it is not so ... :) I like it personaly much ... it was a mirror, reflection & a portrayal of & for myself & as myself at that time ...