Open Poetry #23 |
Lots of Anything Not Wanted |
The Crimson Knight Member
since 2002-09-16
Posts 57Reno, NV |
Walking through mustiness Cobwebs sticking to my hair Been too long in darkness Since anyone has been there Chests, tables and chairs Discarded to storage And nobody now cares Dirty windows block the light Except for thin beams Where dust particle take flight Dancing in my passing To check the rusty locks On the chicken wire cages That confine overflowing boxes Just a warehouse of dust Molded papers and books And tricycles gone to rust Footprints from last night walk To the sound of moaning wind Checks all the windows and doors And this round come to an end. Dirk |
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regards2you Member Elite
since 2002-10-01
Posts 3940California |
Dirk, I like this poem.....kinda reminds me of my mind, but I don't lock it too tightly, some things salvagable, others throw away...and some, just let the dust cover for another time. Enjoyed the read. Warm regards, Pat ..without surrender, be on good terms with all persons.. |
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whiskey
since 1999-12-28
Posts 1278Australia |
enjoyed this much, reminded me of that dark shed down the back of the house, where noone ventures things get put in there to rust and die, not longer useful to us |
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