Open Poetry #34 |
The Third Day |
Huan Yi Member Ascendant
since 2004-10-12
Posts 6688Waukegan |
This wood burns well. Resting beside the shore. Those rocks across, their distance kept, so far away, though desolate, seem to me almost...comely. I've been there. Nothing grows. It's a very hungry island. At one end a light burns dim to warn the wary. Perhaps some day for reasons clearly not my own, someone will want to build a bridge for going and coming where nothing grows. At that time, free of charge, I'll give him all my nails. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
excellent ending! |
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~eternal child~ Junior Member
since 2004-11-23
Posts 31 |
he'll need a hammer too nice to read you ~ec~ |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
hopefully we will all help to build that bridge.... Perfection here John Enjoyed |
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Drauntz Member Elite
since 2007-03-16
Posts 2905Los Angeles California |
good. |
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