Open Poetry #35 |
I hope no-one minds me writing the other side of hell in fun |
DavePage Member Elite
since 2003-12-21
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Dusk was slowly falling on the other side of hell Castle walls 50 foot gate like marble stood Pristine in the falling Sun cool as life yet left In the thickness and heft of the entrance To a cleft of peace hope and bereft of thoughts That drive Reality now creeps in as the darkness of the dusk creeps upon the Guard of days Nightshift takes on a different glaze Where is Peter question asked Pilgrims due in at the last Hell is letting a few escape Closed has to be the marble gate Bellowed questions to supplicants Gates are closed at dusk Voice echoes back There's just a few of us Sorry rules are rules And we'd be turned to dust If we open these old gates Our jobs arn't worth enough Down the hill Into the town Throwing Amex Cards Platinum for tonight Budget's going hard See you in the morning With all your sins gone It doesn't matter what you did But how you did it so long Guard said to Guard Peter wont like that He isn't on the night shift And the cards were his So long |
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froggy Senior Member
since 2003-06-23
Posts 1893Michigan |
I like this piece,enjoyed the read. :-) <^^> Today the pond....Tomorrow the world |
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DavePage Member Elite
since 2003-12-21
Posts 2917 |
Thanks Froggy I wanted to do the other side With the hidden meaning Dave |
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