Some attempts at poetry, euphuism and lyricism. I usually try to be true to the old form (the kind of poetry I grew up with) with most of my work but do occasionally write in the new age styles.

I've lately been trying for a very simple meter but hope to gravitate towards doing some good pieces in the iambic pentameter.

Tuesday, November 16, 2010

You make me sick

There is a throbbing in my chest 
that makes my gums bleed 
I want us to be friends
Just piddle in the pool!

Stand by me or lead away
Confide in me and hide with me
Spin the cylinder, where will it stop?
So why bother about me wanting more?

I long to be for you
You make me sick


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