Thursday, April 26, 2012

A Poem ... Jubilee Morn

Jubilee Morn
 
Black coal eyes
Shielded in shame
Unnatural lips
Whisper a name

Night and day
Blur into one
Morphed bodies
Burn in the sun

Dancing and laughing
Revel at will
Pain and pleasure
As close as a pill

Leaving a trail
Twisted and torn
Crying alone
On a Jubilee Morn


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