Secrets Poem by Giselle Joseph

Secrets

Rating: 5.0


Peering in
faces of different tones and shades
surfing turbulant waves
like a deck of jokers
playing tricks
in and out
throbbing
silently
preying on victims
solitude evolves
then -
spoliation erupts
when the hidden skeletons
escapes.

Wednesday, July 1, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: solitude,surfing
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this feels like a scythe tracing my skin. well done.

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