- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Requisite
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Words fly frantic through ,
Cranial quagmire,
Like bingo balls,
Fighting to escape or expire.
A single line,
Idea, a feeling,
Beauty or a sin
Glimpsed yet fleeting.
I capture and then transfer,
To pen and paper,
My eyes caress, as I breathe in life,
Knead, roll and taper.
I add, subtract,
adjudicate and punctuate,
This tiny piece of my psyche,
I expose and create.
When brave enough
And ready to share
I send it out, unprotected,
For you to view and bear.
Now tightly bound and naked,
Silently I await,
The tantalizing lick of critic’s whip,
Filling a need, which leads to my next dictate.
- COMMENTS
LeBrozabout 17 years agoLight, fun, humorous write, describing the writer's agony and creation and the results {there are critics everywhere, especially the most prolific writer of all ~ anonymous}.
My Erotic Trailabout 17 years agoan interesting read (~_~) thanks for the literary journey!
