Tuesday, April 13, 2010

Swing fan the fire

Poems for Comment

Swing fan the fire

those legs are crossed
under desk
those thighs before the buttock pressed tight
as one leg falls free to a sweet swing
a pendulum
the quiet fire
an ember
await a return to ignite
elongated fingers sweep across the keys of the computer
typing to Miles "Kind of Blue."
the night spent
morning anew
today with thought

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From: Robin (bitoftruth)
Last Visit: 6:23 AM

To: lepadahxxx
Posted: Apr 12 10 05:53 PM
53599.2 (2 of 3)
Reply to 53599.1

Most excellent. This is a keeper. I am going straightway to nominate this one to the IBPC: steps are Go to the IBPC forum and state the following

1) accept nomination

2) declare it is your original

3) never been published

) Robin Taylor (BitofTruth)


What people believe prevails over the truth (Sophocles)

From: Elianah (Elianah)
Last Visit: 8:01 AM

To: lepadahxxx
Posted: Apr 12 10 07:31 PM

Reply to 53599.1

Nice piece of poetry!


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