Wednesday, January 06, 2010

Common Solitude - Carry on Tuesday #33 (We laugh, we weep, we hope, we fear)

The melancholy temptress
and sentimental fool
screaming downhill races
nevermind the rules

Solitude held in common
searching for a past
straight into the future
the jesters come in last

Alabaster intentions
along a compost path
leave a scent of misery
lingering like the past

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Great flow and rhythm here. I enjoyed your use of the prompt and the choice phrasing you included. A great read.

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