napowrimo #3 (nameless)

dwelled within

a frightened fragile discipline

the mirrored twin

its sultry smile

touch and touch

and pull away

such dirty shocking games you play

womanchild

she screams

high and sweet

in her mirrored haunting dreams

desperate shelter

jealous care

lock the door

hold her there

anger’s seed brought beauty’s kiss

roused her to the catalyst

and when betrayal found a muse

feathers fell

of black and blue

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About shannadodd

I'm a writer and a collector of words. I also tend to collect homeless critters. Currently, in addition to blogs, poems and books, I'm writing my second novel and beginning a graphic design business. When I'm not writing, I'm reading or cleaning or feeding someone. I hope you enjoy my poetry. I try, with my poems, to create pictures with words. I consider it art but not with my chin thrust out or my nose pointing skyward, it's art in the sense that like the painter or photographer I want to capture a moment or event or question. If I do that for you, I've succeeded. Thank you for reading and for your comments. It's means so much to me that folks are reading my poems.
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