Pardon the mixed metaphors and imagery salad. It's quite a toss up, really. 😊😕😊


Poet Wars

Popcorn is flowing
buttery bright;
Write sabres sparking,
left and right.
Many have fallen,
many have fled.
Some remain faithful
like voices in my head.
A few now frozen
in Merlin's stead.
Tomorrow perhaps
we'll walk into the light;
behind us a memory
of a dream in the night.






Poetry by arquious
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Written on 2015-03-04 at 15:15

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Karl Johan Lindrup Olesen
Really a nice little poem, - I like it.
Sincerely
Karl Johan
2015-03-06


Ashe The PoetBay support member heart!
So true! I love the mixtures of metaphors and imagination in your writing., and as always, excellent writing. A very enjoyable read. :=)
~Ashe
2015-03-05


Nathalia
A good read.
2015-03-04



Reads well:)
I like:)
2015-03-04