Harken silly person and listen well
I am the voice of your fears
I speak to you in the dark of night
even when you try to close your ears
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Profanisaurus, my favorite stanza: You fed me well over the years I dined on all your phobias I can get very hungry during the night so I like to drink the sweat of your terror of course i'd rather dine on potatoes. phobias tend to be rather tough to chew. and i'd rather drink tears of laughter, as sweat of terror, though it sounds cool, is rather bitter. yes, cool is a good way to describe this poem for me. i'll send it to MyPoemList to play with some of your other poems which reside there. bri :) have a craze as, lemon traffic light day!
so I like to drink the sweat of your terror...............really nice. [i prefer drinking tears of your laughter] WOW! what reality is behind this poem, IF any reality, i wonder. a really cool poem which now goes to MyPoemList to keep some of your other ones company. bri :)
i thought my first comment was lost. hence, you got two! no, three! :)