Madrason writer

Bronze Star - 2,700 Points (24-07-1967 / waalwijk netherlands)

Nothing More Than A Rewind - Poem by Madrason writer

The pavement
tambourines
the tiptoeing
netted legs
begging to be noticed
the yellow leafs
follow in dismay
her airy array
the red garbage bags
leaning against walls
re-vibe
her calls
begging
to exchange
a moments
destiny
it hammers the
spikes
into your soul
or spine
evokes a quiver
Indian summer
red shoes
and pink silk skin
or disillusion
a contract builder
paving ways
gazes and stops the
pneumatic bouncing
on the street
so she again
gains
sight
and sighs
and mighty
my's
and holy
canoly
and be-elzebub
why's
just around
the corner
she cornered
all confusion
's left behind
with nothing,
no reward,
nothing
more than
a rewind.

Madrason 23102013


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, October 23, 2013

Poem Edited: Thursday, October 24, 2013


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