Dark Poetry #2 |
The last Man |
Professor Gloom Member Elite
since 2000-07-23
Posts 3082of Depression |
Standing amongst dead, Last man standing. Where many had bled; His life goes dripping; Shoulder To arm Across the hand, Pausing, Before leaving the fingertips; A final touch before joining the land, Soaked in the life of many. Walking amongst Dead, Barely he’s moving Across the ground stained red; Now stumbling To climb the hill, as a act of Will, Power in conquest, now to rest Beside the Standard waving With the breeze, on the breeze Carrion birds, Descending. Gloom |
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allan Senior Member
since 2000-04-09
Posts 620On the road |
Terrific descriptive powers here Mr Gloom. really vivid. Great stuff! |
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Sudhir Iyer Member Ascendant
since 2000-04-26
Posts 6943Mumbai, India : now in Belgium |
ditto allan on that... P. Gloom this reader is impressed and left amazed... regards, sudhir |
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Professor Gloom Member Elite
since 2000-07-23
Posts 3082of Depression |
Sudhir Iyer & Allan, you are both kind with your praise, and I thank you for it. Gloom |
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MMoonchild Senior Member
since 2000-07-13
Posts 1715PA |
Gloom as always I will have to ask you about this one..a little deep for me..nothing new though with this simplistic mind I have ~~soft smiles in thought Maureen |
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