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TO ME ITS COMMON KNOWLEDGE THAT MOST VINTAGE PURSES HIDE THEIR SECRETS IN WHAT'S FOUND WITHIN THERE WITHIN ARE THE BONES OF A LIFE LIVED A PALEONTOLOGY OF PUZZLED PIECES NOT QUITE COMPLETED BUT WANTING TO BE FULLY UNDERSTOOD, ALL ACCOUNTED FOR AND ASSEMBLED WHO KNOWS WHAT THEIR LIVES WERE LIKE?.... BECAUSE TIME AND RANDOMNESS INTERCEDE AND PLY THEIR UN-DELICATE FINGERS PULLING AT THE STRINGS OF THE FABRIC WHICH HOLDS ALL FATES TOGETHER A HANKY SMELLING OF PERFUME A MEMORY OF A LOVE-TRYST AND THE LINGERING OF A SINGULAR TOUCH... A BUTTON RECLAIMED THAT ONCE FELL OFF THE DAY SHE NEEDED BADLY TO RUN BUT GOT CAUGHT.... THE METALLIC CIRCLE ON A KEY-CHAIN IS A TICKET OF DEATH TO THE LANE OF REMEMBRANCE... THE MATINEE MOVIE STUB A DAY ON THE LAM FROM THE FACTS OF HER LIFE ITS TRUE WHAT THEY SAY.... THE HEART IS AN ORGAN ON FIRE AND THE MIND CAN BE A MONSTER WHOSE HUMANITY IS NOT YET DISTURBED THE HANDS PF THOSE ILLUSTRATORS AND THE UN-DOERS OF OUR OWN FUTURES THE EYES THE BETRAYERS AND THE SAYERS OF BOTH BOLD AND BALD TRUTH ALL YOU NEED TO KNOW OF THIS WOMAN CAN BE FOUND IN THE PROOF YOU'D GUESS AT WITHIN THE RECESSES OF HER RED VELVET PURSE... PURSES KEEP THEIR OWN SECRETS SOMETIMES, THOSE OF THEIR OWNERS NESTLED DEEP WITHIN THE CONTEXT OF THE CONTENTS CAUGHT WITHIN THE RIBS PF ITS BLOOD RED TORN LINING.... WRITTEN DIRECTLY TO THE PAGE AFTER A PRESCIENT DREAM LEGAL COPYRIGHT FOR THIS POEM 12:37pm PACIFIC STANDARD TIME ON 3/30/2021 A TUESDAY///TIME AND DATE STAMPED AND ALSO FOR THIS POETESS/AUTHORESS MELISSA A. HOWELLS AND ALSO FOR THIS LEGALLY REGISTERED AND COPYRIGHTED SITE TITLE MELOO STRAIGHT FROM HER TILT-A-WORLD... THANK YOU FOR READING...WRITTEN AND THOUGHT OUT IN BOLD ITALICS...XOXOXOXO RE-EDITED FOR CLARITY OF METAPHOR 1:15PM PACIFIC STANDARD TIME/3/30/2021 MAH Vote for this poem |
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