Dark Poetry #3 |
Path to perdition |
wranx Member Elite
since 2002-06-07
Posts 3689Moved from a shack to a barn |
The path narrows Overgrown over time And shortens, all the while A contrary trace Of bristle thorn briar And stumble root It is paved with The settled detritus Of previous passages Ground into a grasping Gumbo, by countless Timorous treadings Crone fingered limbs Reach, slap and scratch At your face and shoulders You make your way through This tree tunneled darkness Until finally It ends ~wranx In reply to "which way do we go?", the answer was never "straight", but, "progressively forward". |
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bsquirrel
since 2000-01-03
Posts 7855 |
This seems real, unlike the studied feel of the movie with a similar name. I loved it, wranx. *passes a branch* Mikey |
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wranx Member Elite
since 2002-06-07
Posts 3689Moved from a shack to a barn |
Thanks Mike, *swats a skeeter* Haven't seen the flick, *flicks said, dead bug(ger)* I'm not much on Hollywood. (there are exceptions, not many). ~Ed |
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WhileIWasGone Member
since 2002-07-18
Posts 486 |
Very nice Ed...I enjoyed DeaDiAmore |
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brian sites Senior Member
since 2002-06-25
Posts 1475usa |
hey Ed? race ya...... |
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