Armand Poetry

Welcome to Armand Poetry. The poems (and other words) here are composed for my own thought and amusement. Comment and discussion are welcome. -Amore, Armand-

Thursday, May 12, 2005

The Box

It is not that the box itself
contains no wonder, for it
is a thing of beauty that
contains my feelings
although they are not
perceived when it is opened
by those who are looking
they think I love emptyness
because they don't know
that I have a love
of the rather odd box itself
using it in roundabout ways
devoid of expressing normal
sentiments that I myself
would rather not expose


  • At 1:01 AM, Anonymous NEW YORK'S OKAY IF YOU LIKE SAXAPHONES said…

    Fortune favors the bold.


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