Lemon works...
a title i do not understandtwo random words
that lept out from a rusty can
i'm on the edge of insanity
looking at twisted arms
hiding like a bug
underneath a jam jar.
Condemned to live flat
sliding away from the unseen
a screaming radio
locked inside an old tv screen
a butterfly flicker
in a dream so very small
sipping silk thoughts
as i nail myself to the wall.
© Rik - 13/02/2007
Poetry by Rik
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Written on 2007-02-14 at 11:10
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