Cursing Remorse
Words in didos float like floes -
In a Pontos of egos endorsing remorse;
To pinkoes playing with awes and throes-
Curses of chaos, fouls, and woes!
Souls hiding behind words transpose-
Sallowed ones hiding behind flaws!
Some say their creed is getting worse-
But I suppose theirs is in total repose!
With tricots of arrows, I'd surely dispose
Of their furrowed conscience for it escrows;
Empty hearts owing ratios in morrows-
Known only to their foes!
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CNQT
Poetry is a form of passionate expression kindled by an impression unbound by public conviction. I write mainly from two genres : impressionism and symbolism. Choose me or leave me, I'm not a backup plan and definitely not a second choice! Not everyone likes me but then again not everyone matters. What matters is peace and the feeling of being content. Every person is a book, this is just the place to share some pages from my book. Peace!
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