I Am Not Your Receptacle

I Am Not Your Receptacle

A Poem by Penulis Kecil
"

Just something I threw together this afternoon.

"

I am not your receptacle,

not your Grand Canyon

to feed with the echoes

you hunger for.

 

See me!

 

I wear a three o'clock shadow,

and vodka stained walls

starved of the things

you're asking for.

 

See me! See the person-

I am not your echoing chasm!

 

See me!

You cannot pour juice

from an empty jug.

© 2010 Penulis Kecil


Author's Note

Penulis Kecil
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nice transition from feeding echoes to starving ... and again with the echo / to the empty jug - hollow...

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Penulis Kecil
Penulis Kecil

Caboolture, Australia



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I'm a 29 year old Australian woman who has, like most people, experienced a number of things in life. I think I'm pretty friendly, if a little odd and silly. When I'm not writing, I enjoy other cre.. more..

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