Criminal Poem by Joshua Bosworth

Criminal

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I can feel it
traces left there
when I lift my hand

I can see it
floating in air
though its just one strand

They will find it,
know I was there,
be there when I land.

Yet I take it,
beauty laid bare,
cool within my hand.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sonny Rainshine 27 May 2008

Well-handled rhyme scheme. Nice work.

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