Give me back my rags
My rags of pure dreaming
Of silk smiling of striped foreboding
Of my cloth of lace
My rags of spotted hope
Of burnished desire of chequered glances
Of skin from my face
Give me back my rags
Give me when I ask you nicely
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Comments1WOW, "GIVE ME BACK MY RAGS #1" REALLY SPEAKS TO ME! THE METAPHORS ARE BOTH DEEP AND BEAUTIFULLY WRITTEN, AND I ALSO FOUND THE IMAGERY TO BE QUITE POWERFUL. A TRULY CAPTIVATING POEM INDEED!