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Wednesday, September 27, 2006

Queen of Hearts


Merlin twirling his fancy wand
A shower of stars
And comet tails
And magic words
And pretty prose
And heart shaped incandescence

Woefully short all woo
And comet tails
And magic words
And pretty prose
And no heart

Sleek rain and sleet
Whetting and wetting
The travails of a loner
And comet tails
And magic words
And the pen runs dry

Azure skies and English gloom
Nowhere kingdoms proud castles
Falling through the magic carpet
And haze of drowning senses
And killing pity
And Merlin?
And blue pike?
And a king of castles in the air

As random as a queen of hearts
Alone
So alone
So far
And comet tails
And pretty prose
Can I woo you again?

5 Comments:

Blogger Prerona said...

pretty.

5:31 am

 
Blogger Inkblot said...

she said it...would pusillanimous please?

5:50 am

 
Blogger Manish "Diogenes" Golder said...

hmm....its hardly that
and I believe its a crime for the poet to explain what he really meant - so I won't.....

9:38 am

 
Blogger Shamasis said...

well... too pony-styled a verse for much a grim frame as this.

Great shot.

2:33 pm

 
Blogger Manish "Diogenes" Golder said...

it was hardly a happy poem...misery cloaked in gold

3:34 pm

 

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