My Opium Poem by Francie Lynch

My Opium

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I thought something
Was wrong with me.
I'm writing so
Seriously.
Reading poetry
Religiously.
Lines invade
When retiring;
Ascending I'm reciting,
Divining parallel parables.
I'm convinced
He's left the stage,
Replaced by me
On the page
In figures of speech.
And the Chosen words
Give meaning and comfort
Religion obscured.

Wednesday, July 16, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: religion
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Francie Lynch

Francie Lynch

Monaghan, Ireland
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