Francis Santaquilani


Faux - Poem by Francis Santaquilani

The same old hugs and
Kisses fly like arrows and deflect
Off of hearts made of stone.

While flames, framed by fake marble,
Feverishly dance their same old
Dance on logs that cannot burn.

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  • (3/14/2007 11:43:00 AM)

    i liked this alot, fakeness cannot truly ever live, short and straight to the heart, like a poem should be, awsome work.
    ben
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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, March 14, 2007

Poem Edited: Monday, December 12, 2011


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