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IPT: Seeing You, in a Nutshell
Author: The Mad Poet  PM
Yeah, more Insomniac Poetry Theatre. What isn't these days? Ergo, a rough draft. One of the hallmarks of a successful relationship is the loss of ones personality, individuality. Where do we go when the line fades away? Weak, WEEEEEEAK ending.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Words: 103 - Reviews: 2 - Published: 12-22-05 - id: 2075136
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The difference he sees
between him, him and me
is the line the fine spin
the white grin
the red
teeth
in the unbalanced sky
of a face, all blue
round moon.
The color of kisses left
hanging unspent.
Swelling lips the slobber
spit
slick long tongue;
the sultry snake moan.
Give it more, again:
grey rats gone golden
left swollen swallow down
(where the bones stick thick)
in a throat closed off.
Where the words have forgotten
to come, against teeth--
where spin, the white grin
the lost sin defines 'be'.
AKL Dec 2005
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