Pointing Fingers

by Melissa   May 29, 2009


So go busy yourself
with slavish tasks
that need not endeavoring-
go ahead, slight the situation
for its edgy demeanor;

who needs polite coffee cups anyway,
when I can muse with all the selfish indignity
you accuse me of,
acting out each scenario
covertly
within the confines of my mind-
where no man dares to stumble,
even you in your tattered soul

and besides, if it's a riven vow,
then face it, right?

I suppose not, as you're already enveloped
in all the inarticulateness
I accuse you of,
and yes indeed, I'm writing again

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  • 16 years ago

    by HOLLY ARMER

    "who needs polite coffee cups anyway,"

    I really like that line for some reason. Don't get me wrong the entire piece is awesome, but that line just stands out to me.
    Keep it up, Holly

  • 16 years ago

    by Meena Krish

    As I have mentioned before, I just like to
    read your poems for its like hearing you
    speak to the reader...good write!

  • 16 years ago

    by limp

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  • 16 years ago

    by Timothy r

    Indeed a great poem, my favorite line being
    "acting out each scenario
    covertly
    within the confines of my mind-
    where no man dares to stumble,
    even you in your tattered soul'
    you have a way with your words, letting the confines of my mind to wander aimlessly, great write , Timothy r

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