Dark Poetry #5 |
Loss |
shelphs New Member
since 2011-03-11
Posts 5Canada |
Still and silent I face what has become a task, What is a sheeted silhouette of a husk. Linen pureness dresses its end. And, me?…minus the friend. I have lost my lovely... All is now lost on me. Isolation. Desperation. Sound the eulogy and dirge and bells. Queue my selfish bitter-laden yells. shelphscompositions.wordpress.com [This message has been edited by shelphs (03-12-2011 09:02 PM).] |
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XGarapanX Senior Member
since 2008-06-19
Posts 1435Antarctica |
I consider this to be excellent writing. ·´~`·»Garapan«·´~`· "Look! Crumbs on his jacketses... Heeee took it!" |
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