»
Archives
»
Open Poetry #27
»
My dream..
| Open Poetry #27 |
|
My dream.. |
|
Kaoru
since 2003-06-07
Posts 3892where the wild flowers grow 
|
I sit here, only in my thoughts, innocent, I swear! ..He comes in and grabs me by the hair, then.. throws me into my dining room. And there sits, the one I live with, tellin' me I have to smoke outside. I know I was angered, quite.. I left to the hallway which was only lit by flickering lights.. Walk downstairs tell, the woman by the door that I'm waiting for a friend to pick me up.. ( the friend wasn't him nor the one I live with) I smoked a cigarette.. it was raining, I was .. crawling back up the steps where morbid heads were rolling..and speaking in gibberish.. |
||
| © Copyright 2003 Meghan Armitage - All Rights Reserved | |||
|
Kahlil Senior Member
since 2003-04-12
Posts 1881 |
..this is fascinating...what does it mean to you? |
||
|
JilGirl Member
since 2003-05-24
Posts 364Washington |
Well written, yet partially mystifying. Appears to describe an unhappy experience. Till oceans cease to flow and deserts lose their sands, may beauty surround you every day and wealth be in your hands. |
||
|
Artic Wind Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 8080Realm of Supernatural |
Emotion-Filled Write!  ARCTIC WIND |
||
|
|
⇧ top of page ⇧ |
|
| All times are ET (US). All dates are in Year-Month-Day format. | ||
