Blade Dagger
SURVEY: What do you think of this POEM about a DAGGER and WHY?
A dagger pierces through her I dragged her by her hair and threw her
while she was bare backed boned and left to dry before she was left to die
Sigh at the time of the crime she was crap in bed
Having said that she gave good head she was always at the head of her game
Pain is what she knew all to well, so the dagger blade would hardly have hurt her
Nature vs Nurture the red spring expresses gleefully her bodily talent, fluidly
Subliminally she looks at rest I think she’s past her test she knew her function
Played it well, now a pool is formed, a new red dress what a surprise
I used to address her, “cutting edge,” but now her body looks like scrambled eggs
The legs lose the colour she’s turning into a smurf
I look and laugh live life like love feel the ecstasy of the rush
Your thoughts…
If you think THAT is poetry you are obviously missing the point
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