Open Poetry #14 |
inspired by "Crumbling" |
Krawdad Member Elite
since 2001-01-03
Posts 2597 |
Of old loves, faded my empty hallway echoes and mortar crumbles through doors wide open, each room's emptiness profound, the loneliness sounds [This message has been edited by Krawdad (edited 06-15-2001).] |
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wayoutwalt Member Elite
since 1999-06-22
Posts 4870TEXAS (it's all big) |
echoing... very nice yuh |
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dgvarner Member Elite
since 2000-05-13
Posts 3552High Springs, Florida |
very nice writing kraw..i like a lot hugs, g the boy said, my name's johnny |
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Poeminister Senior Member
since 2000-02-26
Posts 1862Regina SK; Canada |
Krawdad--I like these, nicely written. |
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1slick_lady Member Ascendant
since 2000-12-22
Posts 6088standing on a shadow's lace |
and those sounds that echo here are the ones that ring too clear such as footsteps that walk away even when we pray they stay it’s just this thick fog of brown in this crumbling that I drown "...the rest is silence" (Hamlet) Shakespeare |
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