A Speech To The Moth - Or Of Rude Girl Poem by Maria Barbara Korynt

A Speech To The Moth - Or Of Rude Girl



you will sing at one time but differently
not me and too high
unknown glitter
unknown the dawn
will paralyse your eye
you

getting out in bows
you will apologise to the entire world
I didn't want / I wanted
I lie/lied accidentally
I regret forgive I understand/understanded
only now
I know

I won't hear I won't be willing
a lot so as you moths i
is flying to the light
and you fly
I am counting to three: 1,2...3
perhaps it burned
or it won't
enlighten (?)

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dr.subhendu Kar 26 May 2009

interesting indeed, and lovely too, proved to be ingenious....10++++, thanks for sharing

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Ahmad Shiddiqi 21 May 2009

lovely! very interesting idea!

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Dagmara Anna 15 May 2009

Great and interesting poem. It is worthwhile reading. I like it. :) DA

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Eyan Desir 14 May 2009

Good write Barbara

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