
| Physiognomy
Author: gcpdguy My most vivid example of a new kind of poetic style I believe I created and enjoy, simply called scrambling. That is, taking any of a number of words and mixing the letters up in successive lines to make other words. So, a poem about knowing a feeling
Rated: Fiction M - English - Romance/Adventure - Words: 89 - Published: 12-03-09 - Status: Complete - id: 2747955
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Physiognomy
So I dove Into the water
Away from the pines
Along the spine that centres me
A force to snipe my spirit by
The kind that calms and cools
Relax
The pines blew through with wind
The spine arched up, gave in
The sniper succeeded
In owning my
The scotch, meeting its target
From the english spin
Had a lot of luck
To suck away at
All the marrow of tomorrow
The quiet murmur of morning
To leave behind
To trace along
The spine that makes us whole
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