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Icecream Soul (Free verse) by LuckyJoe The fluid of love; red,
Slush pumping through veins,
Shivers consuming body in whole,
Harsh words getting colder,
Freezing solidâ¦
Numbness all thatâs known.
Circular container sits,
Frozen delight left on the counter top,
Inside my soul melting ice cream,
Seeping from the edges,
Indulge in gluttony,
Crave the sweet taste,
Consume whole before melted away.
Up the ladder:
I An Anew (re edit)
Down the ladder:
Recycle
Votes: (green: user, blue: anonymous)
Arithmetic Mean: 5.8333335
Posted: August 15, 2003 6:52 PM PDT; Last modified: August 15, 2003 6:52 PM PDTWeighted score: 5.2241178 Overall Rank: 4278 Comments:
neither here nor there.
Where is here?
Where is there? *walks around nodding head in confushion*
good metaphor. needs chutzpah.
How would you suggest I use more chutzpah inturn being more brazen giving it more presumptuousness? As soon as I do that I'm going to be spoon feeding the reader the metaphor am I not?
Suggestions would be great here... thanks :) 155 view(s)
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What would you suggest here? You're comment didn't tell me anything other than reading the poem put food on your mind... food and sex. Strawberries anyone? hehe