Mental Knitting Poem by Lazarus Knix

Mental Knitting



Our needles,
Pass though,
The threads,
Of fantasy.

Our Fingers,
Tie truth-
Weave into,
Mental tapestry.

The thread,
Blood red,
From veins,
Of imagination.

Fantasy is,
A minds,
Method of,
Retaliation.

Thursday, July 2, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: fantasy
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Sally Plumb Plumb 15 February 2019

Really neat piece of poetry. Much enjoyed.

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