Stained Soul

closed eyes sun shines
bulging vaines migraine
splatterss on a wall
cats meow dog barking
living in a stairwell
creating spaces
to much pain
washing it down the drain
turning red paint on the wall
dripping in a river far below
opening eyes sun goes down
carpet is stained
never to be the same
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Posted: Oct 2011

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Comments (6)

Billiegirl
Gorgeous write deep indeed

living in a stairwell
creating spaces
meaniful words
teddybear
Poetnumber1
Hi my friend,no twist this timegrin ,all the more i enjoyed reading your serious write,thanks awesomewine M.M
kickit22
teddybear thank you hon. lips
kickit22
hi poet

your right not this time. have not really had anything jump out at me to much of late but I have got a few starts on some poems but finishing them is a different story. all I can say is stay tuned I may finish one soon. glad you liked my serious poem just trying to jump start my thinking.lol..

kickit.
Ayhra
Nice and deep kickit applause cheering bouquet
kickit22
thank you ayhra. hug

kickit
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