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[title] => Green fairy
[time] => 2010-07-18 12:18:54
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[bodytext] => There is a man inside the hills Dressed all in black,in fact, all nude And with him songs like bitter pills Enchaining him with vile preludes. He spends his time with restless rhymes Such poems sweep like waves his walls That no man born would bear his lines And not be stirred or hurt at all. There is a stranger in the world, my fairy by his side To kiss the night Good- bye you have to make it drunk, dear... He waits for dawn to come and then he makes it all undone,honey, I’ll come to make it right... While young, he much resembled God Or so he thought. Such brilliant heights Were his. Indeed what they had wrought Were later on more silent nights. His friends, such numerous, were true They truly loved his gold(en hair) So did his love, so he went through What’s called a gilded heart affair He killed them all, I’d better say When he awoke from gilded sleep The very day he went astray Of sense was nothing left to keep. There is a stranger in the world, my fairy by his side To kiss the night Good- bye you have to make it drunk, dear... He waits for dawn to come and then he makes it all undone,honey, I’ll come to make it right... The street was set in red, he bowed His head to harm not moon nor sun Enlightened by the same he vowed To make his heartstrings all undone. There stood this man of ichor blood A fire fly , a scornful son A Prometheus of tide and flood A stranger to what he’d begun. The grid he chose was no more gold But solid, hiding from the world Yet not fom me, ten thousand fold Inside a bottle. I’m the bird. He has in hand a gilded frame A liquid silver in his eye As if to burn or bear the shame Steep pride inclines to pierce his side. The same old verses are but lame Just 4 mere words- his grin is wide Well, ask yourself who is to blame. He dies. I kiss his face good-bye. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 206 [topic] => 13 [informant] => Libertina [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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