twin sister
You lump of floral
bedding, in a room with
two beds. Sometimes
you crawled into mine anyway.
I hated it when Mom rooted
through our closet—who said
you could come in my bed—
but I let you, you always helped me
pick out perfumes and whispered
in my powdered ear before those dances.
after it was done
with the boy you never slept with
me. I never cried. I never said
I loved you anyway, you
never-possibility, you
little red shadow.
On this page, you can:
Start your own free art collection. Sign up here!DownloadSee more of this artist:ruffienne's profileruffienne's gallery
©2009 ~ruffienne
Author's Comments
NaPo2
notes: revise from a distanced 1st pers. narrator. don't be so literal. |
|
Report a Policy Violation
Site Map
Community News1171 Ninja Assassin Brings You ALL Journal Skins!$Heidi
 reports, 9h 16m agoDeviantART and the martial arts action film, Ninja Assassin, have teamed up to allow ALL deviants the ability to install Journal Skins! Select an awesome Ninja Assassin skin or choose the skin of your choice. 138 Talented Artist Part 32`hellobaby
 reports, 1d 10h agoThis s an article which feature amazing artists but unpopular & have under 30k pageviews They r totally great so plz share ur love with them   79 Daily Literature Deviations- November 08,2009=DailyLitDeviations
 reports, 1d 17h agoDaily Literature Deviations is a group that is dedicated to bringing literature to the forefront of the deviantArt community. We attempt to accomplish this by daily featuring Literature artists from around the community that deserve the recognition, but are not getting it. Each day we will feature 5 deviations from the Literature categories in a News Article. In order to support the artists that we feature, we ask that you  the news article as well as check out the individual pieces. We understand that each day you may not be able to check out each and every one of the pieces, everyone has their own things going on. We just ask that you make an attempt to help support the growing Literature community.64 Daily Literature Deviations for November 9, 2009=DailyLitDeviations
reports, 16h 38m agoDaily Literature Deviations is a group that is dedicated to bringing literature to the forefront of the deviantArt community. We attempt to accomplish this by daily featuring Literature artists from around the community that deserve the recognition, but are not getting it. Each day we will feature 5 deviations from the Literature categories in a News Article. In order to support the artists that we feature, we ask that you the news article as well as check out the individual pieces. We understand that each day you may not be able to check out each and every one of the pieces, everyone has their own things going on. We just ask that you make an attempt to help support the growing Literature community. |
PollHaters... |
deviantART Loves You
Deviously serving the art and skin community for 3,381 days.
Only 271 days until our tenth birthday!
|
Deviousness
The Deviousness Award is an accolade which is traditionally handed out on the 1st of every month to one trully outstanding deviant. `Cyantre is one of the most helpful deviants within our community. With a positive attitude and a resourceful mind, you can always find him providing support and encouragement to those in need. Always looking for ways in which he can get more involved in our community, John's positive presence is to be aspired to. A well respected poet, John is a must-have on your deviantWATCH to make sure that you don't miss out on your dose of community inspiration. It's with great pleasure that the Deviousness Award for November 2009 goes to... Read More
|
Follow us on Twitter
Become a fan on Facebook
©2009 deviantART. All rights reserved
Comments
--
"I carry your heart with me (I carry it in my heart)."
-e.e. cummings
R + C
Curiosity didn't kill the cat. It made the kittens :3
--
φιλοπαίσμονες γὰρ καὶ οἱ θεοί
--
Words, colors, light, sound, stone, wood, bronze belong to the living artist. They belong to anyone who can use them. Loot the Louvre!... Steal anything in sight.
--William Burroughs
--
φιλοπαίσμονες γὰρ καὶ οἱ θεοί
--
Words, colors, light, sound, stone, wood, bronze belong to the living artist. They belong to anyone who can use them. Loot the Louvre!... Steal anything in sight.
--William Burroughs
Previous PageNext Page