Dark And Daring Figurine Poem by Michael Timothy Rose

Dark And Daring Figurine



I am a figurine in your
Closet, on a shelf
In the shadows.
You care for me, you leave me
there,

Yet you have never picked
me from the gallows,

these empty gallows of
despair of
final
ends of dark of endless
deaths upon
your light and end-
less hands.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
stop revolving 22 June 2009

i missed you more then you ever think... Love... my forbidden love...

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