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Array ( [sid] => 162670 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Doesn't Live Here Anymore [time] => 2010-10-07 10:00:35 [hometext] => [bodytext] => Retreat under covers
An eyelid curtain falls
But you are backstage
In the darkness, waiting

Dripping wet in the shower
Clinging to the warmth
I like it here, where you can’t tell
What is water and what are tears

Into cakes and brownies,
Artificial pleasantries
Taken in, eaten and imbibed
Yet stomach, like me, returns to empty

I stuffed you in my closet
A well-worn childhood teddy bear
The very scent cripples me
And I am a child again, wanting you

Memories glossed over
Gilded with sunshine and smiles,
Daily intruder in wrong room
It does not live here anymore. [comments] => 3 [counter] => 251 [topic] => 22 [informant] => Chamaron [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
Doesn't Live Here Anymore

Contributed by Chamaron on Thursday, 7th October 2010 @ 10:00:35 AM in AEST
Topic: LostLove



Retreat under covers
An eyelid curtain falls
But you are backstage
In the darkness, waiting

Dripping wet in the shower
Clinging to the warmth
I like it here, where you can’t tell
What is water and what are tears

Into cakes and brownies,
Artificial pleasantries
Taken in, eaten and imbibed
Yet stomach, like me, returns to empty

I stuffed you in my closet
A well-worn childhood teddy bear
The very scent cripples me
And I am a child again, wanting you

Memories glossed over
Gilded with sunshine and smiles,
Daily intruder in wrong room
It does not live here anymore.



Copyright © Chamaron ... [ 2010-10-07 10:00:35]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: Doesn't Live Here Anymore (User Rating: 1 )
by DrcGaimer on Thursday, 7th October 2010 @ 12:01:03 PM AEST
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Great write. Powerful imagery.


Re: Doesn't Live Here Anymore (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Thursday, 7th October 2010 @ 05:08:07 PM AEST
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Nice write, some great metaphors and imagery.

-Phil


Re: Doesn't Live Here Anymore (User Rating: 1 )
by essential on Monday, 11th October 2010 @ 10:19:25 AM AEST
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nice one!




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