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Smoke In A Flower Field

 
write me a poem  
that i know you care  
for, to give away your word  
i think you'll never dare  
 
make me hear your whisper  
sense a woman's flair  
who recedes like the ebb  
from a thirsty sand.  
 
play me a tune  
between your closed lips  
a perfume aria  
floating from tulips  
 
the world is void of romance  
haunted with metal needs  
abstract on their thoughts  
whistling thru' empty reeds  
 
Come pluck a chord.  
from my fragile heart  
it's what i can afford  
i' m  poorly armed,  
from the first ever start  
 
i try to romanticize a feeling  
while it's a wild wild world  
only wars and blood spurting  
how to play a musical chord  
 
But, wait !  this is not our world  
it is the dead one  
let them live deadly  
we are still true poets
Written by poeticdelight (Hamid)
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