Found By the Lost

The world of ice,
in perfect white,
tainted blood,
as black as night,
the love of lost,
on end of chain,
the shoeless freak,
out in the rain,
the homeless child,
lost in fright,
sleeps by day,
runs by night,
always forward,
never back,
the heartless Psycho,
the bodies stack,
the dark and red,
on silver blade,
you now lay in,
the bed you made.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Brown Avatar
January 16, 2012 at 11:07 AM
Congratulations on your win in Sidney~LeeAnn's "DEAD WINTER" contest Jezabella. Love, Carol
Tams The Golden Girl Avatar
January 16, 2012 at 1:55 AM
A great win Jezabella congratulations x
A   Avatar
January 15, 2012 at 10:42 PM
JEZABELLA,, a wonderful win ;-) congratulations, on a poem well done,..always yours truly,..p.d.
Maldonado Avatar
August 24, 2011 at 10:41 PM
i absolutely LOVE it!!! <3
Carroll Avatar
March 15, 2011 at 8:47 PM
I want it as a background on my phone ill have to make it that later - Frank
Guzzi Avatar
September 24, 2010 at 4:44 PM
very fear filled and violent hopefully a nightmare and not a reality! Light & love & welcome.
Kendrick Avatar
September 17, 2010 at 2:15 PM
Interesting write that you have penned in this one..It is not very comfortable lying in the bed that we make sometimes for sure..Glad that I chose this one to read today..Sara
Benkhen Avatar
September 11, 2010 at 1:39 PM
I gave you a perfect seven because I love this. However I think you meant Psycho??? Is that a type-o or some new word I'm not aware of?
A   Avatar
September 11, 2010 at 1:38 PM
Jezabellea, very deep it cuts like a nife. Enjoyed your poem. A tragic ending when things have to end up that way,..p.d.
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