Repudiate

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    Repudiate

    Repudiate  

    Paradise foreshadowing lost glances

    Winds marooned and shipwreck

    Stoned stick figures

    Speak to avoid bare gestures

    Poor bread tales

    Structured in ancient origins where

    Death cargo carriers purposely grasp

    Every moment to plot revenge

     

    Fame is late to return

    Long before polished peacocks loom

    Snowdrift henchmen summoned

    Lumps the throat where pain

    Withered in lost satisfaction

    Repudiate sheer fantasy worthy of destiny

    Until stabbed and succeeded by stabbers

    Floating to passive desert Isles

     

    Stale moments merely shape to

    Deeply believe the minds of ourselves

     Veronica Culpepper-Bruce

    25 July 2008

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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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