I appreciate you guys following the progress of this poem... Also coming soon I will be inviting my blogging poets on an adventure of something real fun, I'll keep ya posted....
how can i be mad?
when your mistress...
is a pen.
i confronted her.
she told me,
you talk about me all the time.
how can I be upset?
when your lover...
is a stage.
i stepped to her.
she slyly said,
you like to be on top and take control.
how can I be angry?
when your confidant
is a mic.
you continue to trust her,
telling your dreams and fears,
but she tells the world.
Sunday, January 11
cheater (iv)
Author: Naturally Alise
| Posted at: 4:54 PM |
Filed Under:
love,
poem fragments,
Poetry
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5 comments:
Your words carry such power, I wish I had your skills!
This poem has gone to a great place. You have a real skill w/working a metaphor. Me loves a metaphor!
GIIIIIIIRL!!!! I think I eLove you all over again...this piece...makes me smile...
YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!! I dig this! If this poem was a man, I'd write him THIS poem! :-)
You are gifted sister! I enjoyed that.
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