Charles Malcolm

Swing - Poem by Charles Malcolm

I used to love nothing
more than wrapping chains
around a butterfly.

But you...

I want to stab
grappling hooks
through your wings
and cling
for once
to that frayed rope
and slide
all the way down
to the bitter end.

Topic(s) of this poem: love

Comments about Swing by Charles Malcolm

  • Kumarmani Mahakul (3/5/2015 12:04:00 AM)

    More than rapping chains. Wonderfully drafted poem shared really. Nicely drafted. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, March 5, 2015

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