fool's game of contrived cake

fool's game of contrived cake

A Poem by Frieda P

Torn 'tween the you in me
      and the me in you,
lesser treason's dissension
seize the day's analogies,
   distinction mid sensibilities & logic
fell into the rabbit hole of yearning
debated a fool's game of contrivance,
   reasoning had no rhyme
           as time skipped the line
left to my own mixed metaphor
           devices in clear contention,
surrender an option only for 
         the faint of consciousness,
karmic forces overwhelmed the cake
   left out in the surrealistic reign 

© 2015 Frieda P


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Your poetic sensibilities are strongly tied to your soul. I like the edge you give to poetic verse.

Regards,
Al

Posted 7 Years Ago


whom could ever top Richard Harris... sigh

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Right out of the gate… a stunner! Terrific lines "fell into the rabbit hole of yearning; debated a fool's game of contrivance,"

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Frieda P

9 Years Ago

Thanks so much MomZ, tried to keep my game up whilst I was away, thrilled you enjoyed.
MomzillaNC

9 Years Ago

Thrilled to see you back!
That's all I want to see in my write. This is fabulous, Great read dear friend. I love it.

reasoning had no rhyme
as time skipped the line

Posted 9 Years Ago


Frieda P

9 Years Ago

I'm so jazz'd, thanks muchly my sweet friend, I've missed you.
Saddam

9 Years Ago

I miss you too dear. You are most most welcome.

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If you want to know me, read my poetry, it's all in there. I am a mother of three sons (my finest moments) a sister, a survivor and a little bit crazy. I lost my beloved sister to suicide, so you'll.. more..

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