Stephen Brian Brady

Freshman - 710 Points (07 10 1937 / Lancashire England)

Has Cupid Lost His Zing - Poem by Stephen Brian Brady

hook me to the moon-tree
where the she-wolf sings

prize my soul
from it's oyster-shell
protesting where it clings

thread my song with pecking-birds
kissing hurts my eyes

a cat's paws dogs my insolence
as crazily it flies

arrow-heads are barbless
has Cupid lost his zing

then would deep white throats be artless
as distant murmurings

Topic(s) of this poem: life


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  • Saint Cynosure (2/1/2016 5:44:00 AM)


    Very enjoyable read... (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, February 1, 2016

Poem Edited: Monday, February 1, 2016


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