Ran Naked In Film Poem by Antony Glaser

Ran Naked In Film

didnt we burn like you
broken bones of pride
she believe someday
drunk on gypsy violins
unbuttoned time
when catherine wheels span
The pale of tears you cried
Every stale day is a gable
sooth saying the hope
Emotions roped inside

Wednesday, November 15, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: emotions,pride
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