Open Poetry #39 |
Death Waiting In The Wings |
stevepoet Junior Member
since 2006-12-02
Posts 46 |
From the top of buildings I scream "where's my money"...all lays on deaf ears,the thunder pours down on me like rain but much much louder,I can feel the shivering of a dead boy laying in the ground,still writing his poetry but also cursed by the plague of deaf ears. |
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ethome Member Patricius
since 2000-05-14
Posts 11858New Brunswick Canada |
Well, that's dark but very interesting. Sometimes dark can be an inspiration whether planned that way or not. Pleased to meet you. Eric IF YOU HAVE TO JUDGE SOMEONE DO IT ON THE SIDE OF MERCY AND LET TIME SEASON THE RESULTS. |
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Roniece Dawson-Bruce Member Ascendant
since 2000-01-29
Posts 5689Sydney, Australia |
I can feel sadness in this write Steve... well done RDB |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
wow...made me shiver |
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