Open Poetry #34 |
Three Vignettes |
Tim Senior Member
since 1999-06-08
Posts 1794 |
Camp Orchestra Violins in the night playing a symphony devoid of sound- drowned out by the hiss of escaping gas. Camp Garden What flowers grew in Dachau’s soil while whistles of once filled trains pierced the night of nearby houses- as inhabitants slept in mindless slumber. 745218 Ashes rose as wisps of pungent fingers escaping on a westerly wind- nine miles outside of Munich there was but one path to freedom for a man with no name. |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Nice writing...James |
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Huan Yi Member Ascendant
since 2004-10-12
Posts 6688Waukegan |
http://osf1.gmu.edu/~lsmithg/deathfugue.html |
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Mysteria
since 2001-03-07
Posts 18328British Columbia, Canada |
Wow Tim, that was great work! Happy Holidays to you and your fine lady as well while I a in your house. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
much enjoyed these! |
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Sunshine
Administrator
Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
I cannot even begin to explain the chills that went through me with these. We must never forget! |
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