A dash of flash poetry:suddenly
the world tilted
like a band
vertical horizon.
fire raining down
from the transposed heaven
on stone
scalded
i clutched the searing
red glow
and found my fingers
charred
and my chest
gaping
like a crater
smouldering.
This was poem was originally written on March 29th, 2006. Originally, this was entitled Melancholic; that's because melancholy was the emotional weather at that time. Likewise, it says on the first line that this is just a dash of flash poetry. Who said that only prose can be flashy?
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oh the pain, the pain...
i think this is my favorite among the poems i've read from you thus far. :-D
oh, and the song in your banner is one of my favorites.