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Tall Tales
by Alisa Jslook at how you've stretched
the reason,
beyond.
across the face of disbelief
in your haste, you suffocate and twist,
with your swizzle-stick you poke and joke
but never seem to achieve
yesterday's destination, anew
remnants sift some raw barrage
sinking fast, past horizon's palm you used to blow
before you met the likes of me,
and now your world's an untold mess
or so you'd have me believe,
after you've left her there, satisfied
third time in two days?
05/21/2008 Posted on 05/21/2008
Copyright © 2025 Alisa Js
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Charlie Morgan on 05/22/08 at 04:28 PM ...keen perception on the 'ways of men'...if there was a bounty on us, the fence posts in East Texas would be lined with us...good, gently piercing write, as per usual, charlie |
| Posted by Joe Cramer on 05/22/08 at 04:52 PM ... quite an interesting read..... |
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