
| The Truth
Author: Dee Dub Written in about 4 seconds when I realized I was short a poem for my Creative Writing portfolio.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Words: 43 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 01-27-06 - id: 2099919
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Somewhere
it fell.
Worming between
yellow eye fluid
and tenuous veins.
His great dying,
no apathetic collapse.
Mousy,
no mother,
unbroken emotion untapped.
His lunar eyes speak solemnly
of love.
Plucked sparrow,
lost in zero.
No specter to rectify
their terse,
flinching tongues.
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