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Hollyhocks

door killea

Hollyhocks




Blood-red hollyhocks nod into my window
received your orders, and the tickets to fly
I am not one of your men, to command
the greatest tragedy in life, is love does die
still, you haunt my tearful dreams
a soulless beast, on my love you feast
you wear your mask, to this charade
what is choice, but a precipice of nacissism
you tell me you own me emotionally
as I own you after all this time, you say
it's a back and forth, our ongoing grief
all I can reply is a feeble touché,
pack my bags, I'm on my way
the blood-red hollyhocks turn away...

feedback van andere lezers

• andremoortgat
  Hollyhocks... ?...
  take tickets and your socks
  run... run... to gate twenty seven
  I know she leads to heaven..
  (just do it !)
  
  killea: I give up, Andre
  xx
  j
• warket
  Feeling and dreams.....
  killea: many thanks warket
  xx
  j

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