Ray Sharp

He becomes ensnared in the web
of his own modus amorandi,
the ardent seduction that binds him
so close to his target
that when the device incendiates,
he, too, gets burned.

©2012 This work is the property of the author.


Posted on June 24, 2012, in POETRY, Ray Sharp and tagged , , . Bookmark the permalink. 3 Comments.

  1. The last few days have seen some longer poems appear on MM, so I thought this shorter, succinct poem from Ray would break the pattern.

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  2. When one is fired up and plays with fire one can be easily burnt or burnt up! Honest poem.

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