- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Thorns of the Clone
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Click hereShifting in the hourglass
of internal canting,
stained-glass breaks solitude
with moonbeams of blue.
A winter of secrets bury
vaporous voices prompting
a baneful beast.
In reverence,
erections
to a mummers shrine
becomes another happy medium
to appease tines
without conscience.
- COMMENTS
My Erotic Trailover 18 years agoI enjoyed your poem blue. 'Bubble gum for the mind" <chewing on it....>
Anonymousover 18 years agoThere are some lovely images here but I feel its spoilt by the wordiness of it all. Is it really neccessary to use a million and one OTT adjectives?
LeBrozover 18 years agoAnother fine write
Prompting a rush
To the dictionary;
Envisioning groups pontificating
As they dissect words you wrote ~
Canting - I like that one.
