dried moth wings over morning dew
grave Poe prose buried shaded hue
seek mother's love ghostly spirit
tender hearts naturally inherit
uprooted bricks once old yellow road
endearments etched careless uprooted stone
smiles unseen passing headless rider
hallow deeds howling silent laughter
posted by phil at 9:05 PM
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7 Comments:
that's right- Halloween is coming!
Nicely done!
spookily gorgeous!
Eerie, and very "Poe"ish!
Poe prose is right; well done.
... last line my favorite! It is perfect ....
This is a goose bumps giver...great writing Phil! :-)
Wonderful stuff...always a treat when you write poetry Phil...
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