Pointing pictures
My pointed point of view is picture true,
like from a drones overhead camera view.
Perhaps a majestic birds eyes to you,
it's pointed, it's solid completely through.
Aged, weathered and several times anew,
it's pointed towards the memories view.
Towards the ghostly image of my you,
fading pointing to a pointed pictured view.
Retrieving and thinking of the memories true,
compasses manipulating thinking through.
Pointing pointed points for pictured review,
looking at the pointed picture I now view.
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Author:
Maplespal (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: April 19th, 2025 07:12
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Comments2
I think I get the point lol. A most interesting form and rhyme in a poem that is pointedly sharp. Well done
Love it
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