Ode to my Beloved New Orleans
By Aquilla Rage
Ode to my Beloved New Orleans
I walk in nightfall of my Cresent City
Savage winds rant, awakening the Sylph
The birth of agony and lament debut
A plague grows submerged in my throat
While this sky pushes down
An ocean of toxic mucus imbathe thristy pores
Waist deep amidst fetid friends
Arms floating a waltz to lumbering melody
Syrupy humid flora, smother every breath
While this sky pushes down
Unable to set forth a fitting guise
Blood cascades from this vacant image
As I grieve for my Cresent City
Shouting blasphemy at the tempest
While this sky pushes down
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© 2005 Aquilla Rage
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On Saturday, December 3, 2005, Serenity
(469) wrote:
I've read your poetry on myspace and still adore it here. I'm glad you joined DP :)
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On Wednesday, November 30, 2005, Army Barbie
(316) wrote:
This is beautiful...so beautiful. And the painting...just tops it off.
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On Wednesday, November 30, 2005, TaintedButterfly
(653) wrote:
WOW! SO powerful, and such a sincere tribute, on such an awful tragedy! Great work! Julia~
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On Wednesday, November 30, 2005, TaintedButterfly
(653) wrote:
Oh, and the picture just sets it off for me! Beautiful...