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Click hereInside her utterly animated mind
Lively emotions dance precariously
Like a black cat on a hot tin roof
As she walks through fields of bitterness
Tightly holding onto ambiguous thoughts
That may touch on his cloaked sensitivities
He keeps deeply hidden
Beneath his drinking jacket
While he keeps company with Jack, Jim and Johnnie
Who console his wounded pride
As they slide down his parched throat
Keeping him from withering away at the seams
So she keeps these secret animosities well hidden
Underneath her pink parasol of silence
As she sullenly sits on a bench of regrets
Under a handful of weeping willows
That delicately sway the truth
In mis-begotten winds blowing her way
Where she ponders how to speak her thoughts
In a southernly womanly way
So as not to harm his manly pride
Your Poem was mentioned on the thread
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thanks for the journey ...
The truth will set you free. A southern dilemma dating
back to the war between the states. This poem is great.
A good read with rainbow images and 3 dimensional feelings.