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Some things to do at 4am

When your baby has finally decided to sleep but you no longer can:

1. Utter a string of curse words
2.Stare at the cieling.
3. Wonder why me.
4. Count sheep until you get to 500 and give up because you're still awake but you now hate sheep.
5. Write poetry.*


How to turn Ex-Love into a Lyric</b>

L is for Lovers who Leave. (Liars and locusts)
I eats Icecream. Invites Isolation, Inertia.
R is for Rage. And Ripping up Photos.
Y says Why me? Also, You Bastard.
C is for Cursewords. Crisis. Chocolate-crying-catharses.

Owl

I will come to you my lover,
I will fly to you in the shape of an owl.

Through the night-cloaked world
Above the dreaming cities of stone
I'll fly to you
On wings the colour of milk and moonlight
And bone

Gliding over river and hill
Forest and field
Crossing a mist-threaded moor

And land
Shedding feathers,
My heart beating like wings at your door.
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land_girl
Mar. 9th, 2009 09:01 am (UTC)
Aww. You write so well.
rainsinger
Mar. 14th, 2009 02:20 am (UTC)
Thank you :)

Although i will soon take writing to a whole new level when I start posting extracts of my teenage diary.
elf_awareness
Mar. 11th, 2009 01:59 pm (UTC)
Wings the colour of milk and moonlight and bone!!!
rainsinger
Mar. 14th, 2009 02:21 am (UTC)
:)
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