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prod and projection


zipped at my rib..
i spoke then
flinched again.

this utterance,
a guttural sound,
sprang forth
finding itself an
unsettled ground.

It knew me not
yet fervored flimsily;
and I, a floating seahorse,
behind its darkened sight.

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elPintor

Fri 6th May 2016 23:27

Would it mean something different if it were a typo?

The words were chosen specifically to encourage individual interpretation..glad to see that they were effective..thanks to all, for reading and commenting.

elPintor

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Stu Buck

Fri 6th May 2016 13:06

have to agree with previous comments. great short piece and open to several interpretations. super.

Lynn Hamilton

Fri 6th May 2016 12:33

Enjoyed reading and making my own interpretation. Especially like the middle verse.

Lynn

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Graham Sherwood

Fri 6th May 2016 09:42

Really like this short piece elPintor!

(is that a typo in line 6 an/on etc?)

Keep posting! Well done.


Graham

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