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The Cabin in the Woods

The forest was dark and dreary,the crickets sang in delight                                                       The first drops of rain fell as i walked towards the far dim light                                                  The frogs sang in the rain,the wind blew in my face                                                                     As I trudged on towards home,towards my cabin in the woods                                                  It was old,it was beautiful,it was filled with memories bright                                                     It was my dear old cabin,the one which breathed with delight                                                    As twilight approached and the air turned chill                                                                              My heart filled with a sadness that was unbearable                                                                   My old cabin was beside me,reminding me that I wasn't alone                                                  So I entered it and closed the door                                                                                            I lit the fire to ward off the cold                                                                                                  The heat of the flame made me warm and reminded me of people long gone                             As I sat on the couch remembering the past,my little cabin helped me to smile                            This little cabin in the woods                                                                                                         Is my little world now,its my life.

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  1. Date: 11/7/2013 12:17:00 AM
    Wow I love it ,,,,, made me think of my poem called Massacre. Very nicely done ;}

  1. Date: 10/16/2013 11:45:00 AM
    Love this poem! -Patrick Farley IV

  1. Date: 9/18/2013 10:23:00 AM
    wow..I love this one... the title, exciting. A lovely cabin in which you hold dear to your heart.. thanks for sharing this amazing write... Linda

  1. Date: 8/26/2013 1:21:00 PM
    Captivating short verse amid a certain light, sweet beautiful Bernadette ~ Yet and although I myself can sense as do know these hollow walks within dreary meadow to say the least so to speak ? Kind of like Pink Floyd's song, Wish You Were Here,' in that yes this life this place this world is no less a huge fish bowl unto the eyes whom see it for it's truth ? A wisp of wind her morning breath a dream from whence one awakes and Poof, its all gone ~ Shooting for the stars * Love, John

  1. Date: 8/26/2013 12:20:00 PM
    Priyanka, The way you split the lines made the poem: a. As William Burroughs said, "[c]loser to the actual facts of perception." b. Become two poems of different thoughts but like meanings. Great work. --Alex

  1. Date: 8/24/2013 11:10:00 PM
    Ive always wanted a little cabin in the woods just like yours. ..sweet poem. BG