what is poetry anymore/is it this? /
a parade of words/blank ants
crawling across the page/in
a series of condensed/paragraphs.
...
Her hands were bound
to puppet strings
she couldn't run
she couldn't scream.
...
sitting in the warm comfort
of our home, i squabble
with my little sister over your
newly-baked
...
He escaped from the circus,
shark-eyed, white-gloved.
His nose redder than Eve's Apple,
his face whiter than the white of Death.
...
Cloudy green
Lush Forest, made
of the stuff
dreams are made of,
...
Beware; they say, Beware.
Be wary, be watchful; Beware.
Be shady and shaky and farfetched;
the warning; do beware.
...
(L*ve's a four-letter word,
so, darling, don't you swear)
I'm sorry that I killed you, honey,
...
Who am I?
I have sat myself firmly down,
in the middle of the universe,
neither right or left, torn between
...
Believe it or not;
I am a Poem Hunter
and I will not hesitate to attack.
I wallop words, every single one of
...
Close your eyes, baby,
filter out the Darkness,
and you can still see the
world through the sunlit
...
Under the apple tree
in fall, eating
rubies the size of her palm.
Leaves falling on to her
...
Hello little miss Anonymous,
splashing your ambiguous name in black
over my page;
AnonymousOne
...
I wrote these many years ago. Moved on now.)
The Hollow Girl
She, under her
Big smile stows
away
the unhappy memories
she wants to be
the perfect happy
person in
this world and
everyone would love
Her and she
Kids
herself, she kids
herself of what
she really
is And she is
the empty shell
waiting to be filled
And she is
the little los t orphan
waiting to be found
And she is
the blank book
waiting to be written in
and she is
hollow.
a varied and clever, insightful, deep thinking, word twisting, caring i could go on all day. this is a poet who write whats she means check her poems out if you haven't already
The work of Ballerina With Fins, a pseudonym with the abstract beauty that fits the writings and disposition of this artist, has had a wondrous effect on me in her views of contemporary society and the people and ideas and emotions contained within it. She does this with a strange viscosity that fits the themes of her poems. Read her poem, 'Poetry! ' and see what I mean. - K.
Her style resembles E.E.Cummings-the flexibility with vocabulary and the art in her description.