Imgormiel
Part of the furniture
- Joined
- Apr 18, 2004
- Messages
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Michael’s Doodle
A phone call, a secret.
Perhaps a little time spent smoking a cigarette.
A conversational silence.
Spent in a place of Sistine nature.
The all knowing hand and pen wander.
A written piece of work.
Art on an ink piece scrawled paper.
Perfect, pristine.
Animated colloquy that swings and sways.
A pen that never pays.
Deface it.
Replace it.
A mindless shape procures a semblance of disfigured panther.
The channelled war like fist.
It is a lecherous act, gives way to the discourse of anger.
Pre-determining the path of the day.
The rendezvous arranged.
Poems left estranged.
Too much talking and drinking.
Michael!
Off to battle. Pieces of wood substitute wrath.
Hours later, war entreated verbatim.
Your payment, you are pissed.
I see you now for who you are old man!
