Eluard
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Angeline:
"Here. Here's a thread for anyone who wants to argue with anyone else. Stop doing it in my poetry threads. Yeah, that's right I said my. I'll have been here for six years in March, so if I don't feel ownership for this forum, who does?
And I'm warning you, don't fuck with me. I'm a mean little skeleton. Really. Honest."
He look bijou — you're here under another name!
"Here. Here's a thread for anyone who wants to argue with anyone else. Stop doing it in my poetry threads. Yeah, that's right I said my. I'll have been here for six years in March, so if I don't feel ownership for this forum, who does?
And I'm warning you, don't fuck with me. I'm a mean little skeleton. Really. Honest."
Paris_Garters said:For the Osiris
Wise one, deeper than my own bones
once the observer, the angel underneath
now you hover over me in ways that make me think
anything is likely: water and earth may mix.
My imaginary eye, my pillar
Center of the temple
partner in crime, you become real
in harvest, in the gathering of your limbs each day
the bones that spread themselves in luxury
over me as we become landscape.
New creature, first priest
you roam my corridors as your own underworld
you admire their darknesses.
O you are the teeth of mountains
the spiral of sand
You are a sleeping planet that I watch from a distance
You are what I look around corners to see
You are a red ribbon around my waist
You are a new flame in my belly.
He look bijou — you're here under another name!
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