November 29, 2007


The acid forest reclines with quiet reserve
Contemplate fate within the window of another's soul
Mourning silence of whimsical fate
Sweet harmony of discord and malcontent
Malfeasance lingers through the stillness
Ripcord shorn in eager hands of clammy perception


At 11:17 AM, Blogger Buffalo said...

Well done, MM. I'm impressed.

At 1:31 AM, Blogger Chimmy's Ghost said...

Go for it, tiger. Errr, monkey.

At 10:37 AM, Blogger Silverstar said...

Hi, new here. :)
Great poem, seems like an ode to the human destruction of nature.


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