Miscellaneous poetic jottings
Friday, December 16, 2011
TRAPPED
Held hot in the grasp of the picture she painted,
He wrestled through tangled colours
And shapes, gasping to breathe
But drowning within the frame
She'd thrown all around him,
And hammered together with nails.
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