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Anon

Ian Sawicki

Every hour wounds... The last one kills you
with its look of indifference and tears
wave goodbye from the corner of your eyes,
there's no time to release a sigh into
memory's hazy scenes for the dreams are...

gone.

Every hour wounds... The last one loves you
with its painful twisted fascination:
the promise of demise; rippled on thighs,
moments stretch forever's lies across cool
blue death; decayed, it sprays a prayer around...

anon.
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Submitted on June 04, 2010

Modified on March 05, 2023

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Quick analysis:

Scheme AXBAX AXBXX
Closest metre Iambic pentameter
Characters 426
Words 74
Stanzas 2
Stanza Lengths 5, 5
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Ian Sawicki

Ian Sawicki has been writing poetry for over twenty years. He is a Manchester born poet, who has dedicated his life to exploration and composition of poetry. His work reflects the many great influential experiences of his life, the pain, the pleasure combined to create new exciting poetry. If anyone is interested in my books then please visit my lulu storefront. All artwork on these books is by my own hand. http://stores.lulu.com/chasingtheday more…

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