Broken Puppet
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alessianaBroken Puppet
She can't handle the light
armed as she is with a broken elbow,
bloods in boil as oil melting
in the light's heat of peer-less regard
The good light, of god-ness made
can't be hoisted by one such
being
wretched
flopping
pooling bleeding
no
She can't handle the good light
Passion now, spoke the puppet poet,
is of broken limbs, twisted ankles
being
backwards bended knee
not meant for center stage
no
nor even the light of any
2009
.
She can't handle the light
armed as she is with a broken elbow,
bloods in boil as oil melting
in the light's heat of peer-less regard
The good light, of god-ness made
can't be hoisted by one such
being
wretched
flopping
pooling bleeding
no
She can't handle the good light
Passion now, spoke the puppet poet,
is of broken limbs, twisted ankles
being
backwards bended knee
not meant for center stage
no
nor even the light of any
2009
.