Dark Poetry #1 |
Intrigue in the Rain |
Walter Poe Senior Member
since 1999-10-13
Posts 787 |
Sit here in the rain It happened there By the old black drain That the old man met his end By knife or gun They could not tell Maybe they guessed He could have fell The only witness Is so old and frail His failing memory cannot recall this tale That night it rained So long ago we tell Under the black sky The old man fell No one knows That fatefull night If indeed their was a fight Wether the old man Tripped and fell Or wether anothers hand sent him to hell The old man is forgot Know in the rain The killer is lost to police and pain I tell you now I know his name That fatefull night Of the killer, in the Rain But i have travelled And i have seen And i have loved What i have been So the the name Of the killer untold Will stay with me Beyond when i am old Pride of place in the human race goes to one without a trace, of subtlety style ego or grace for this position, I wish to say, i would be proud as i am greater than any other face in the crowd |
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danni Senior Member
since 1999-11-20
Posts 688wisconsin |
well this is quite dark! especially the ending. very good piece! i liked it much. |
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Isis Member Ascendant
since 1999-09-06
Posts 6296Sunny Queensland |
Dark and intriguing......Has me wondering, if someone witnessed such a thing, they should tell the police. A life was lost and the criminal should pay accordingly. Anyway, I enjoyed this as I always do Walter, you intrigue me if you want to know the truth. Such thoughts Let your heart guide you. It whispers, so listen closely. ~Isis~ (Sovereign of the Spirit) |
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Walter Poe Senior Member
since 1999-10-13
Posts 787 |
Who says it wasn't the killers tale Or the old man who is speak from accross the grave, Or perhaps the person believes the ghosts of the past are better left for the sake of the family. Maybe the old man was in the wrong and the killer was acting in self defence. Who knows only the narrater Pride of place in the human race goes to one without a trace, of subtlety style ego or grace for this position, I wish to say, i would be proud as i am greater than any other face in the crowd |
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