runty traps
at the height of the sky
and over the runty countless traps
is flying
the simurgh!
Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
Blueroad’s Poems (11)
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| A Star | 1 | 06/11/2011 |
| The Sunset | 0 | 06/02/2011 |
| My Little Lovely Sun | 0 | 12/26/2010 |
| Butterflies | 0 | 09/21/2010 |
| runty traps | 0 | 07/23/2010 |
| Wooden Feet | 1 | 07/11/2010 |
| spring-cleani ng |
0 | 10/14/2009 |
| Happening | 2 | 09/22/2009 |
| The moment | 3 | 09/20/2009 |
| The man | 4 | 09/20/2009 |
| Waiting | 4 | 09/15/2009 |
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