Cut Through The Enhancement Poem by Graham Leese

Cut Through The Enhancement



With eased manipulation August
is now a timeless November, the
memories are altered not as you
remember. Contrast tweaked-
crow’s a royal blue and sunlight
a hummingbird yellow- these
are images built to last; unlike
the ever skeletal figure in the mirror-
a wood carving about to snap and splinter.

Thursday, December 6, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: november,august,mirror
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Goldy Locks 20 January 2008

easy does it... nothing beautiful ever came forced, it was born. excellent poetry my dear ~ ~!

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