Flickerfish..unseen.. they slide
As house flies..spilling silver
Walls.. between the other side
Mean naught to they..
Forthback..they glide
Different realms hold other life
Bound by ways..unknown
Once a while..the curtains shift
Some few of us.. can see
They drift
Fantasy..be naught all muse
Some writs are... knowledge known
Passed along...thru song and tale
To those who choose ..to see
They long
Safe to say..in this today
With all our horrid ways
An author's tale..a smooth spun fable
Can brighten up our minds gone grey
If I don't say...
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Author:
James Perrin (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: April 15th, 2025 01:31
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments2
This poem in an unconventional way of speech takes one on a journey. Nicely done and enjoyable
Ty
Nicely crafted and enjoyable read
Tx
You are very welcome
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