Slithering ThroughA Poem by chandlerlA metaphorical snake, I am.
Dressed completely in black
I slide through the grass through the lies of my life Green eyes as brilliant as the stars as green as the grass I fly through. Sunning my skin in the bright ember in the sky Shedding hard skin only in the company of friends Curling at the sight of any enemy Ready and poised to strike at any wrong move. Keeping my secrets to myself loyal to myself and close friends A loner in the golden grassy hills of my mind. © 2012 chandlerlAuthor's Note
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