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Unfinished Fragments
by Ben EvansSometimes I feel like the sun
begining
ashamed, and clad in dust.
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So I’ll acquiesce and acquiesce
Until finally there’s nothing left
Of me, and all I was before.
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You’ll shout and I’ll leave
And you’ll cry just like Eve
In the beginning
when god called her name.
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So go on, ask then
The questions
You once asked yourself
‘do i look fat, ugly am I boring?’
Go on,
Teach me, please,
To lie to you.
04/18/2011 Author's Note: Unfinished fragments - not sure what else to add with these.
Posted on 04/18/2011
Copyright © 2025 Ben Evans
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 05/18/11 at 01:08 AM As all fragments are...really like what you've done here Ben...thought provoking, spiritual. Aptly separated, and yet accurate summations of the whole. Glad I got to read this (these). :o) |
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