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Mind Puddle (Free verse) by justjay Dark.
Color.
Contrast.
Blurring blackness.
Heart beating against my shirt.
Louder then a sledge hammer.
Mind Puddle
Oozing out of my head.
To the dirty floor.
I try to pick it up,
but it slides through my fingers.
I stare.
Stepped on;
Splashed.
On my pants,
shoes,
cloths.
I can feel it,
but no control.
I watch as it runs.
Runs along cracks and creases.
Lost.
Gone where I can't see
Beyond touch.
Beyond feeling.
Beyond control.
Up the ladder:
first letter level
Down the ladder:
Regre
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Posted: August 2, 2003 12:57 PM PDT; Last modified: August 17, 2003 7:04 PM PDTWeighted score: 5.119203 Overall Rank: 5750 Comments:
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SupremeDreamer @ 66.81.150.216
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2-Aug-03/1:57 PM
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cloths or clothes? take your pick. dont worry, i make a million spelling mistakes in a day. well done, i enjoyed reading it. 8
Interesting. The periods seem a little arbitrary.
i specifically put the periods in. i want pauses at the ends of the sentence. i personally wanted to slow down the reader. make them think about what they were reading. i never noticed you could only put 3 poems a week so i didn't even start with my personal favorite poems. but wait till next week.
good.. 7
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