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I could rule myself (Free verse) by fevriere
See the crown slipping over one eye. This is an opera-star in full flow.
This is an ouverture.
My lungs swell with a lipstick-coloured fruit, my song ripens.
My cry is rose.
My land floods with rich words, bingeing poetry.
My touch is toxic and abundant, my clutch wide.
My sweep generous. My hips whitely overflow
from the straight band of my jeans.
Watch winter feed a metamorphosing maggot.
(However, this is not an epitaph. Life is incredibly short
and inflexible. But December doesn't close).
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Arithmetic Mean: 6.25
Weighted score: 5.1490035
Overall Rank: 5323
Posted: March 6, 2004 8:11 AM PST; Last modified: March 6, 2004 10:36 AM PST
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- You missed a comma or something after "rose".
- "metamorphosising" should be "metamorphosing".
- "December doesn't close.)" And what the hell does that mean, anyway?
Still it's nice to find one here I like.
-operastar just became a word. So ner.
-why can't those sentences stand alone, grammatically? (This is a genuine question).
-damn, you're right for once
-"December doesn't close" - I am satisfied with this. It is meant to mean "December isn't the end", "December doesn't mean that life is over - winter's not finished, and after winter cometh spring".