this one’s got no
heart, no
soul, no
mind of its own.

penned without
breath, it holds
no threat or thread
or shred of truth,

just cold word stones
of un
-living proof.

Written for Poetic Asides, Day 8.

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3 Responses to poem

  1. Oh, de…sadly, this cold-stone-lifeless-poem…I’ve felt that. Beautiful.

  2. Susan Chast says:

    …but of course, I cannot trust a word it says!

  3. Nor truth he carry with dismay a plenty for a lie is a lie is a guy. Why? say the men why? Really appreciate your soul, it’s close to your heart’s mind. Read some of my writings there at http://invisiblesource.com you’ll have to dig for em.. They would most definitely be up your alley thou

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