Silent Movies Poem by MARINA GIPPS

Silent Movies

Rating: 3.9


Silver white screen, above
my eyes, my head and me.

The bodies move like corpses with sound,
but I hear nothing as you tap me on the shoulder
bearing words of love

I once knew

the movement of these persons
furthering away to reach me inside

But its just a picture
show some can tell
what is being said
when nothing is said.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Nick Percowycz 03 March 2006

I can hear the ghostly playing of a piano in a theater. Excellent! a 10.

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MARINA GIPPS

MARINA GIPPS

Chicago, Illinois
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