Windsor Guadalupe Jr

Rookie (April 28,1992 / Philippines)

All The Broken Places - Poem by Windsor Guadalupe Jr

Opaque room,
Heavy pillows,
Impending doom,
Marching bellows
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Fluorescent light,
Indolent sight
Bedshaped tonight,
Feet like granite
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Weak in stance,
Strong in structure,
Limping dance,
Across the breathing furniture
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Threading pulses,
A heart that races,
Mouth slightly parted
Like lions in cages
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What is this –
A lonely carouse,
A millionth star-kiss,
Lips sealed and bruised
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The dreams are wrong,
For the tide changes,
Perhaps I am strong,
In all the broken places.


Comments about All The Broken Places by Windsor Guadalupe Jr

  • Rookie - 0 Points Karima Astrid P (10/27/2011 4:19:00 AM)

    Nicely written and a beautiful poem indeed (Report) Reply

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  • Silver Star - 3,887 Points Dave Walker (10/23/2011 2:09:00 AM)

    I liked it. A really nice flow to it. Great poem. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, October 22, 2011



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