He's missed --
The train
He's sunk --
The boat
He's dropped --
The meanings
Into the mote
He's failed --
The tests
Of Word --
Association
To the maximum
There wasn't ever --
A riddle
There was never --
A secret
Merely another --
Shameless reality
The questions raised
All answers present
For the asking
He didn't ask --
With honest intent
He didn't listen
Listening isn't --
Fun for stalkers
And now all --
Queries are closed
For everyone
FOREVER.
By Lady Lost
Copyright © 2002
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**As with all poetry, essays, correspondence and/or published letters, e-mails or other communications presented on this webpage, this poem is a personal subjective expression of its author's own feelings, thoughts, beliefs, and opinions. This statement is in no way intended to invalidate or minimize the powerful and poignant experiences of this author. However, this statement is intended to indicate that creative expressions such as these written forms of artwork are derived from their author's own personal feelings, thoughts, beliefs and opinions. ** This work portrays another much explored angle of the alleged perpetrator as he is seen by the author.
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