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    dots Submission Name: Hurricane Land (revised)dots

    Author: childs
    ASL Info:    30/Male/Ca
    Elite Ratio:    3.43 - 246/144/34
    Words: 172
    Class/Type: Poetry/Love
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       Revised because it was too damn long.

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    dotsHurricane Land (revised)dots

    My Graffiti riddled eyes
    Your conductors grin
    Shallow Brush strokes on female skin
    You on the stairs
    With an auxiliary light
    Stabbing lifeís story
    With Alcohol insight

    Breathing heavily
    Clutching a gasp
    Ripping out demons
    What a beautiful task.

    My Poverty stricken love
    Your railway frown
    Hallow tunneling, our orgasm sound
    You on the stairs
    Toward rattling enlightenment
    Of draped blackout disgrace

    My Feeble lies
    Your compartment glares
    High heels clack with purpose.
    You on the brink
    Flicking through diary page
    Inking out our love
    With harmful prose.

    Breathing heavily
    Clutching a gasp
    Ripping out demons
    What a beautiful task

    My hurricane land
    Your freight train scent
    Rushing past our ill-fated environment
    You on the stairs
    Toppling up-ended
    Where have you landed
    Inside this anesthetic drone


    I know.
    Yes, I do.
    Iíve lost you
    Yes, I have


    I know.
    How you hate me
    God is notating
    Our extension cord lives

    Submitted on 2005-06-28 14:41:45     Terms of Service / Copyright Rules
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      Neat how the second line of nearly each stanza refers to a train in some way. As the whole "relationship" has ended in a train wreck. And I can "see" this image in my mind of two people, once in love.. going over there life together, remembrances of what went wrong.. she scans pages in a diary...while he just goes over it all in his mind, etc. This makes the phrase "Reality Bites" seem all the more appropiate. You've written a real story here.. that I'm sure many have gone through, in some form or other.
    Nice work!
    | Posted on 2005-06-28 00:00:00 | by Intricate1 | [ Reply to This ]

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