Friday, May 27, 2011

House of Straw

Did I ever tell you my heart was closed?
Probably forgot to mention it.
But you didn't need reminding.
Why would a closed heart stop you?
Light as a feather with a piercing touch.

I held my shields, complacently close.
Guaranteed to protect all assets.
Though they came without a warranty.
Good thing, seen in hindsight, I am
A ridiculous house of straw.

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