Poem for class
Shannon Hollender
Prof. Heroy
Assn 07-1 Poem on
Write a Scary Poem
Exercise(pg104)
Due 4-25-06
Sweet Embrace
The tears running the trail of my flesh,
A path of cheek to finger, hand to arm beyond
Rivers of blurry pain flow through open gashes;
The blood dripping, muddied salt-waters
Down my face, down my hands; the floor
Below me cherishes each succulent stain,
I have you now and always will. Don’t leave
Your heart is needed here to throb;
Your pain you shove into me, I do not like
This breathless existence, panting, heaving
I held you close in sweet embrace,
Arms encircle desperate around you,
Your smell and limp body heavy;
I kissed your face but now you're gone
I lye here silent still. A grave.
Perverse pleasure this game we play,
You leave, You scream, You hurt,
I scream, I hurt, I leave.
We both betray.
We cry.
And all the while birds are singing,
And the knife keeps swinging,
Hug me, hold me,
Blade cut closely,
My only love,
Goodbye.
Prof. Heroy
Assn 07-1 Poem on
Write a Scary Poem
Exercise(pg104)
Due 4-25-06
Sweet Embrace
The tears running the trail of my flesh,
A path of cheek to finger, hand to arm beyond
Rivers of blurry pain flow through open gashes;
The blood dripping, muddied salt-waters
Down my face, down my hands; the floor
Below me cherishes each succulent stain,
I have you now and always will. Don’t leave
Your heart is needed here to throb;
Your pain you shove into me, I do not like
This breathless existence, panting, heaving
I held you close in sweet embrace,
Arms encircle desperate around you,
Your smell and limp body heavy;
I kissed your face but now you're gone
I lye here silent still. A grave.
Perverse pleasure this game we play,
You leave, You scream, You hurt,
I scream, I hurt, I leave.
We both betray.
We cry.
And all the while birds are singing,
And the knife keeps swinging,
Hug me, hold me,
Blade cut closely,
My only love,
Goodbye.
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