| General Poetry posted June 29, 2008 |
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Just pure flattery.
The Many Me
by Mike K2
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I don't know why, you change complexions the way you do? You delighted my spirit, fractured my being and filled my mind with you. You're dragging one of Me around as I grabbed on to your feet, "Please stay!" I plead. Another Me is holding the door you're about to leave though shut, hoping you see, you're my need. Easily pushed out of the way, another me is like a Buddhist priest holding lighted incense. Another Me is in vigil, hovering over a red candle, praying to once again meet someone so Heaven sent. One of Me is busy writing a ton of poems thinking they will add up, for you he wants to crush. Another me is working on the perfect one, that will catch you off guard and make you profusely blush. One is still at that hotel reliving all the time, my inflicted fantasy. One is mucking about trying to figure out, why you decided to pick on me. Me is also waiting at that hotel room, for you to come in so he can pass the tablet. We had to come up with the idea of a new poetry form, one word at a time, "Love Bab-lets" Me too is loitering in those crowded halls patiently hoping that you will be found. Just the same, one of me is hiding, afraid that he will see you and be publically broken down. Your many you, may generate from those that know you a bit of ire. Just think of our minions getting together and that poetic fire. Here's Me hoping that each one of you, sees Me as the perfect hiking stick. Best friends, that firm support that will hold when life deals us a slip. |
What crossed my mind is that in love or even a friendly relationship, we want to be everybody to that person. I decided to use a hotel as in itself, it is like a little city. Each of me and her is but an aspect of our true selves. With the addition of energy fees, at least the hotels haven't thought of charging room rates based on persona's.
I thank chessmkr1 for his, "The Legend of the Wood Spirits." I just couldn't resist concluding my poem with one of those good walking sticks.
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and 2 member cents. I thank chessmkr1 for his, "The Legend of the Wood Spirits." I just couldn't resist concluding my poem with one of those good walking sticks.
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