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Uploaded by : Lewis | 02/28/10

Open up my ribcage to display
a paint palette, adorned with the crimson
of navy and green of the through.
Eloped to the stained bone of you
as it blinks, eating sand and caressing hymen
in lazy fits of ripe dismay.
We appreciate the hiss of wind that
flutters through the wounded throat,
a cloak of hazel; dry; net.
Don’t whistle without a care,
we’ll die and so will you.

  • Title:
    Honesty Of A Million Flowers
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  • Description:
    This poem was written after I had a conversation with a young homeless girl. It discusses sex, violence and her lack of caring of our lack of caring.
  • Disciplines and Movements:
    LITERATURE, Poetry and Postmodern Poetry
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