Gentle as a razor,
her words cutting deep
Robbing tomorrow
of yesterday’s sleep
Her voice rising sharply
to greet the new pain
A bleeding Madonna
—in strawberry rain
(Dreamsleep: April, 2022)
- Author: Kurt Philip Behm ( Offline)
- Published: April 15th, 2022 08:05
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 35
- Users favorite of this poem: Lauraš»
Comments6
Beautiful flow
Thanks Draven.
I love the contrast in the first 4 lines, it creates such a mental image. A beautiful poem!
Thanks again, Bella. Much appreciated.
Dear Kurt,
āA bleeding Madonna
āin strawberry rainā
A powerful vision
flooding my mind.
Thank you for sharing.
Laura š»
Thanks for reading. Happy Easter.
My pleasure, dear Poet.
Whatever or whenever you put āpen to paperā and share it, I will read it.
I will unapologetically tell you that Iāve completely fallen
āhook, line, and sinkerā
for your work.
Speaking of which, Iāve just begun reading āOne Novel Under A Pseudonymā.
Happy Easter
to you as well.
Honored again. Thanks Laura.
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