09-21-2011, 01:19 PM
(09-21-2011, 09:39 AM)John Holland Wrote: blood warms
in the sun
juices thaw and flow
we fall headlong
(stumble into)
lust
love
heat
a burnt-orange dreaming
Welcome, John. The final four lines are my favorite, but the poem as whole is quite intriguing. The one place it falters is (stumble into). Placed beneath 'we fall headlong' seems erroneous.
PS. If you can, try your hand at giving some of the others a bit of feedback. If you already have, thanks, can you do some more?

