Waiting



Comic Book

It arrives
The letter box cries
"Open me, open me"
I tear
I swear
I bleed
I need
to see
My Comic Book
I open it
I see my life
My Comic Book
It is me...

I have the only copy
So you will never read it.



Poetry by Blilith
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Written on 2013-04-05 at 17:33

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Commentally Ill
but i like comic books. *pouts* just a peek? no?

which superhero are you anyways? *points to sign on back which reads 'sidekick for hire'* hint hint. no again?

well at least let me see the book then? please?


*cries*
2013-04-07


josephus The PoetBay support member heart!
I once had a priest say to me you're so alive in your life; I'd love to hear your confession. I responded you are entirely too young to be able to handle it my friend!

Your comic would contain similar scenes I believe ;-)

Like your style and command of words.

joe
2013-04-05