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Another Year

log fueled fire blazes in a hearth, throwing out intermittent shadows embellishing a darkened room a flickering candle burns through yet another Christmas eve, its light reaches out to highlight images of a family past a silence is broken by a rocking, creaking chair that projects it's outline upon an empty wall, a victim of years gone by reminiscences of many such nights, as a wind roars around snow-filled fields outside of a bolted wooden door..

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Date: 7/25/2021 3:39:00 PM
Hello Mickey, this poem makes me feel that someone lived behind that bolted door. enjoy your evening my friend.
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Date: 2/18/2016 12:58:00 PM
Mikey, Enjoyed the way you expressed every line. Please keep writing and sharing your poetry. LOVE LINDA
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Date: 1/13/2016 8:39:00 PM
Hi Mikey, this is a deep write. The imagery's awesome...SKAT
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Date: 1/9/2016 7:26:00 PM
Are you alone in this bolted house? Last of the family? Eerily good poem.
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