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Chaste.eyes
By Pondscum
Dare eye be leave
Inn fourgotten tombs
Intro
Spective thoughts
Combine..harvested emo shone
Just words
Floating
Dust like
On shells
Eyes full of sand
Bering oysters
Strait from
Apt pupils
Moss grows thick
On my tongue
Chlorophyll enemies
Not friends
Fight two flight
Son shining
A sleep deprived planet
Amongst dead stars
In our soulless system
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Copyright 2017 Pondscum
Published on Sunday, June 7, 2020.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Author's Note:
Ignite the gasses trashcan man..pull my molarsComments on "Chaste.eyes"
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A former member wrote:
Awesome reminded me of "Eye halve a spelling chequer
It came with my pea sea
It plainly marques four my revue
Miss steaks eye kin knot sea.
Eye strike a quay and type a word
And weight four it two say
Weather eye am wrong oar write
It shows me strait a weigh.
As soon as a mist ache is maid
It nose bee fore two long
And eye can put the error rite
It's rare lea ever wrong.
Eye have run this poem threw it
I am shore your pleased two no
It's letter perfect awl the weigh
My chequer tolled me sew." -Martha Snow. Yours was much more suited for this audience though. Really sounding familiar to me, poet.....In any case, another home run.
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On Thursday, September 9, 2021, natalie
(3174)
wrote:
Lol.brilliant!
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On Thursday, March 9, 2017, Pondscum
(31) wrote:
Thankyou for your kind words. They are much appreciated _scum
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