http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Villanelle This was my assignment this time around. 1st Draft. I'm kind of a little proud of it. I'll tighten it later.
you are just beginning to live
as if those words meant something
broken ideas, with broken intent
yet we expect miracles from them.
in our dreams we run and sing
we are just beginning to live
chasing shadows, causing mayhem
but that is just only the icing
broken ideas, with broken intent
with your eyes closed counting to ten
I shuffle around in my spot, waiting
I’m just beginning to live
lights blare and shouts of men
with my head on my arms resting
broken ideas, with broken intent
running by those eyes that condemn
without a care snickering
we are beginning to live
broken ideas, without broken intent
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