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by N J Thornton   Sep 20, 2006


A pearl sneers
over vanilla stones.

I need tutoring
for the use of my limbs,
you presume.

Besides, arrogance
drives the men wild,
and the wind…

A tarnished orb
amongst the rocks.

**the title is a clue to the meaning**

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  • 17 years ago

    by Normal is the Watchword

    As what Sondos said, your poems are visual enough for a reader to want to search for the meaning behind your words. I think I figured out the meaning but with poetry, most could be interpetade so many different ways. A true poet who knows the craft and can paint wonders with it.

  • 17 years ago

    by Sondos

    Wow! If that's means what I think it means then Wow!
    You've used such powerful words in such a way that they trigger off firworks in my mind. Descriptive (but not too much so) so that we(the readers) have to read between the lines. INCREDIBLE. Sombre, exciting, thrilling and ooh so special. Excellent work Silver. I admire you

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