Peace | Oct 30th 2007
I am not afraid of you.
I close my door in front of you.
I do not want you in.
Even though you knock,
I will not answer.
Even though I am alone,
I do not want your company.
Your tongue speaks of war.
Your eyes clouded by fear,
your heart guarded by power,
You are a coward.
Posted in Poetry
Love the contrast between lines 2-3 and line 10. Tensions make pieces interesting. Make them move.
Comment by Micah Tillman — November 16, 2007 @ 1:48 pm