Benjamin Michael Clark

Rookie - 125 Points (06/22/90 / Mattydale, NY)

Deep Into The Dim - Poem by Benjamin Michael Clark

Deep
Into
the Dim

Her fickle
Heart was
Throbbing

Beside
The candlelight
Before I blew

It out
& the
Last thing

I remember
Seeing was
The reflection

of the flame
on the wick
Dancing

on her
Pupil
& All

Around
Her
Iris

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Comments about Deep Into The Dim by Benjamin Michael Clark

  • Gold Star - 33,957 Points Gajanan Mishra (4/30/2013 4:05:00 AM)

    I remember seen- reflection. thanks. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, April 30, 2013

Poem Edited: Tuesday, April 30, 2013


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