Eyebrow to the Sky

by Poetvoices   Sep 30, 2006


The heart unzipped,
Liquid spilled out.
Like other time's it's real.
Without a doubt.

No factory here.
Manufactured--not my style.
I haven't been like that
in quite a while.

The body, out of rhythm
until I finish what I'm writing.
I might as well get it done.
No sense in fighting.

All the words are true this time.
Every single one,
and I scribble and scribble
till the thought is gone.

Raw, real, and uncut.
Just graphite to paper,
and, in the future, I hope you enjoy
my truth by lie caper.

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  • 17 years ago

    by BSV

    Good job on this one.. his told some time to make. by how much you work on it

  • 17 years ago

    by Ruthie

    Hey sis how r ya? good i hope! i havn't seen u in ages :) lol I kinda quit on the club! lol i hated how it was only a few ppl who were accepted lol SORRY! and I just didn't have time! lol I'm never home ahhh!

    poem comment time! as always an awesome AWESOME job :) i always love your poems and this did NOT dissapoint. I think the most important part of a poem is the title and the title was really cool :) I read it b4 I read Mara just cause the title caught my eye or should I say eyebrow ;) anywhoo my love

    LOVE YOU! *HUGS*

    Ruthie xoxo

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