Saturday, April 10, 2010

Adage

twist of fate
you met your match
fire versus ice
doors are closin
windows openin
old adages come a callin
I know their value
from long time use
that leopard won't change its spots
'til the truth syrum comes a spillin
from lips pursed tight
a man damned right
stuck in a rabbit hole

6 comments:

Opaque said...

An elaborate adage indeed!

LarryG said...

fate is very twisted!
well done Noelle, very well.
i like your shimmery heading :)

Cynthia said...

Ahh the come-up-eth! Written
sweetly with a seductive power.

Deborah said...

We have the same blog template lol
Your blog is lovely..
I love poetry too..since I was a teenager and discovered it felt great to put my thoughts down on paper.
Nice to meet you...:)
Hope you dont mind if I follow you..lol :)

Deborah

Noelle Dunn.... A Poet in Progress said...

Thanks ladies...and welome Deborah!

Rebecca said...

Loved this! This was my first read of yours. Fate is always grabbin' ya and throwin' ya around like a ragdoll.

Rebecca