Try Me, Gerika

Try me, Gerika
Your riddles and nancy
Don't look down again
Oh Gerika darling
Beseiged by your offers
This light hearted air

Try me, Gerika
Oscillate options
Mathematic Queen
Please don't, dear Gerika
Call me an answer
What's done is what's fair

Try me, Gerika
You whisp-o-the-willows
To whisk me from sight
You shiver, dear Gerika
In shimmering surface
Of blades long befright

Try me, Gerika
Before the sands fall
To unswaying bottom
Your consciense, Gerika
It bleeds from your pores
You've run out of time





Poetry by weirdzarun
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Written on 2007-02-18 at 00:54

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Great name and the poem flows beautifully. A song of avoiding lost opportunity perhaps. Smiling at the thought!lol Tai
2007-02-18