We Are Even Stainless Steel Poem by Landrey

We Are Even Stainless Steel



To me, brain says, pursue
To me, you equal free
To some a week is short
To us it was love's port

For a week I meet you
For longer you own me
For you I gladly try
For you I slowly die

Sick's how you describe some

Ate it all up they did

Tin pales to Stainless Steel

Wednesday, July 5, 2006
Topic(s) of this poem: sick
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jonzo Bandwagoner 06 July 2006

Oh yes, the emotions, mixed up with a bit of (ahem) *love*, speak right into the heart of the situation. I think this one's awesome!

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