how strange!
this is not what i started to write at all :)


Partisan Of Mirth

You wear your disguise of death so well
It is impossible to see you.
I can feel you in the old haunts yet you
Ignore me as if I am ghostly.
Come along now and remove the mask
Donned so suddenly and show yourself
To be alive to all my incantations and brews
If only for a moment. Whisper yourself to be
With me so I may let you know how I miss
Your laughter and company...
Throw off the black cloak and tell me
Abracadabra! Here I am!
Your partisan of mirth.



Poetry by jenks The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2010-03-25 at 23:19

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