Mermaids like glitter called into the night, They swam in lemonade crystal currents, Navigating the ice chunks of iodine, Burnt haze danced around him, The Smokey shimmer his engulfed dinner coat, Dusk now sets it bares, Peach-puff was not an alley cat he knew, But he held on to his cats eyes, He was despised by unfed men, He enjoyed the unveiling Champagne sparkle the wine garden radiant, The cat remained obscured Watching unseen to himself, http://bit.ly/2HVNflo
Lonely a road cold Leave the critics to their retorts This is no scripture No ancient Latin definition It"s a story of how they met For the rest of you this is where it begins She sits with an apple Entices the serpent The boy will follow Biting into her neck She eats the freshly picked fruit It"s crisp, juicy and grown with care. It"s a firework that burns with serpentine motion We will ignite the sky with reports Dazzle it"s story upon the trailing sky Confelli will drop floating to the ground beneath us Only if...... . http://bit.ly/2FleLYw
Mark Prisco one of our top posters the man who introduced me to Dante I hold high esteem to have him a member, he has a unique style of writing, he writes with an off the cuff flow the imagery I find enjoyable to read. It was hard for me to select one to be featured from his portfolio but I liked how he has crossed out some of the content here which is a lesson to the rest of us in that its ok to edit or maybe its intended to be unsaid context. Peters comment is on point with this post. I hope Mark continues to share his insights with the rest of us. The poem can be found here http://bit.ly/2F9VeKI
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