Open Poetry #3 |
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the spawning of the weasel |
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starchild Member
since 1999-10-22
Posts 59manchester, england |
the weasel family gathered round, the ground. but there was not a sound, all around. grrr the weasel said and cried, and died. her body lay right by his side, but no one spied, her. |
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Ohme Senior Member
since 1999-07-17
Posts 816Texas |
That you would note the passing of a weasel, I think you must be quite observant and look upon the small things as still important. Nice, I enjoyed it. |
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Scarlet pimpernel New Member
since 1999-10-27
Posts 9Birkenhead,Wirral,England |
Some how I don't think that he actually saw the weasel, did you Starchild? I have never known anyone who has seen a weasel cry and then die. I think he may have been talking about something else. |
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starchild Member
since 1999-10-22
Posts 59manchester, england |
i didn't actually see the weasel but the poem was about the death of rotundo the best clown in the west |
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Watcher666 Senior Member
since 1999-10-13
Posts 1606 |
Nicely done. ------------------ Illusion...what we see and what we do...it's all up to you. |
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